Shut up.
Yes, you. You there, dancing and cavorting and high-fiving everyone in sight. Shut. The fuck. Up.
I know it feels good. I know it feels like at least some of the stark terror has been chased away. Like Evil has taken a serious blow to the nads.
Don't celebrate too early. For fuck's sake, don't get complacentDon't get me wrong.
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