The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly.
I can feel it coming. That blackness, the dark mental excrement flood that hits me when I'm still and thinking to myself about all the crap in my life I've done or never did. Mostly it's just the past and people. A missed opportunity, some chance to take advantage of a lost moment, make a witty comeback, kiss the
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Interesting that you pointed out/focused on that one specific paragraph.
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