Well, fuck.
The bank and post office are fucking closed now, and I had errands to run.
Have I mentioned how exhausted and sleep-deprived I was this week?
Dammit. I need another three days for sleeping.
Well, fuck.
The bank and post office are fucking closed now, and I had errands to run.
Have I mentioned how exhausted and sleep-deprived I was this week?
Dammit. I need another three days for sleeping.
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