and misery is really fkn expensive. Keep your balance high enough to sustain the shuddering and most things should be sufficient to not make your eyes scream to be poked.
We've been focused on the light at the end of the tunnel for so long that the end passed us by without our even noticing. We're still waiting for the air to clear and our lungs to heal while our path is laid well into the next oblivious disaster.
Oh, but we've got piles of empty boxes to burn once we get back home.
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