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I switched to the Helix text editor. I can't figure out syntax highlighting
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but everything else works so well it doesn't really matter to me.
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Emma gave me an Acer Aspire One to loan indefinitely. It's really nice. I'm
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running Alpine x86 right now and can't figure out how to get XOrg or Sway
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working. It also uses a hard drive rather than solid state storage. I'm gonna
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have to change that. I don't know what its power draw is. Probably a little
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more than the Raspberry Pi, but I'm happy to be out of the hell that is
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Raspberry Pi Linux distributions. More Rust stuff compiles on x86 than on
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arm64.
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This is the best life has ever gone for me. It's not perfect but it is really
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pretty good. I've been less down lately too.
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I think when I live alone I'm gonna go nocturnal and get a night job. I just
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don't know what night jobs exist. Maybe I could find some way to work from
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home. Home. I'm gonna have one. It looks like I could be a night stocker at a
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grocery store. Hm.
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I'm really optimistic for the future.
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Looking back on this year is trippy. Maine feels like a bad dream. I can barely
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remember 2022 so I probably won't do one for it.
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: the story so far (2023)
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Season 2: maladjustment
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January
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Episode 01: "breaking bad"
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Trinity arrives from New York tired and near broke and starts looking
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for ways to quickly make back its savings. It attends a party hosted
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by one of its friends.
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February
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Episode 02: "speak"
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The ongoing stress from arranging its get-rich-quick scheme causes
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Trinity to start making people bark for it.
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Episode 03: "the eye of the needle"
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Trinity starts talking with someone new. [...] and [...] start looking
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for an apartment.
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Episode 04: "of an age"
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Trinity tries marijuana for the first time. Trinity goes axe throwing
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with someone from the party and the meetup goes longer than planned.
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Episode 05: "mary jane"
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Trinity realizes it's gonna need to move out of [...]'s and the
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consequences of its get-rich-quick plan. Trinity starts smoking weed
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habitually.
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March
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Episode 06: "phone baseball"
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Trinity's marijuana habit gets cozy with her mental illness. Trinity
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goes vegan and starts writing a book.
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April
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Episode 07: "isolation"
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Trinity builds a new computer and moves in with [...] and [...] to help
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pay the rent.
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Episode 08: "trigger discipline"
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Trinity discovers a dangerous new line of work.
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Episode 09: "the void stares back"
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M-- moves in with the party host from episode 1. Trinity starts
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smoking and learns its wisdom teeth are growing in. [...] is fired.
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May
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Episode 10: "tablet baseball"
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M-- and Trinity find a fun new way to destroy evidence of Trinity's
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propaganda studies. M-- overworks herself to pay rent and starts
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sleeping over at [...] and [...]'s.
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June
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Episode 11: "i got my tooth removed"
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Trinity gets her wisdom teeth out and M-- pays Trinity back for her
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computer. M-- and Trinity go to [...]'s.
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Episode 12: "fuck teeth"
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The drugs wear off and Trinity struggles to figure out how to treat its
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wisdom teeth sockets, gets a dry socket, and is wracked with terrible
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pain. M-- goes on a date.
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Episode 13: "a hunger artist"
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Trinity goes back to work before recovering from its wisdom teeth
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surgery and struggles to find anything it can eat. M-- finds things of
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theirs missing and suspects [...] is to blame.
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Episode 15: "make it double"
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M-- continues to overwork themself and go on dates with [...]. Trinity
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goes to the train tracks to think, gets a second dry socket, and
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realizes its wisdom teeth aren't healing. More of M--'s things go
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missing.
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Episode 16: "portland"
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M-- and Trinity go to the Pride festival in Portland, meet some of
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M--'s old friends, and realize they're stranded in Portland. M-- gets a
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skateboard.
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Episode 17: "see you tomorrow"
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M-- goes to [...]'s and, overwhelmed by the situation in Lewiston,
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stays there a while. Trinity starts talking with an old flame and gets
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a scooter.
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July
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Episode 18: "seven"
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Trinity realizes M-- isn't coming back and entertains leaving Maine
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before having an epiphany at work and walking out.
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Episode 19: "deadly"
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Trinity keeps applying to new jobs but realizes it can't get a job in
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the timeframe it needs. It turns to temp labor. Meanwhile, M-- tries
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to leave [...]'s.
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Episode 20: "sins"
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Trinity finds a new, higher-paying job, with added risk, and buys
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Greyhound tickets out of Maine. It starts talking with another new
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person and has apprehensions about its work.
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August
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Episode 21: "sean and josh"
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Trinity gets used to its job and starts downsizing, including giving
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away its television collection. [...] and [...] start fighting about
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their division of labor.
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Episode 22: "one last time"
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Trinity meets Usagi again before it leaves for Florida. M-- comes back
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to Lewiston.
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Episode 23: "the bus out"
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Trinity nearly misses the bus to Florida. It spends a couple days on
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Greyhounds and finally arrives in Orlando.
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Episode 24: "the best week ever"
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Trinity stays at its girlfriends'.
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Episode 25: "stranded"
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Trinity misses the bus back from Florida.
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September
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Episode 26: "fast forward"
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Trinity narrowly makes it out of Florida before a tropical storm hits.
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It goes back to Maine to pay off some debts.
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Episode 27: "reunited"
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Trinity meets M-- in Lewiston and begs for its fast food job back, but
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gets hired on different terms.
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Episode 28: "decay"
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Trinity goes back to [...] and [...]'s but finds them in a domestic
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spat and the apartment falling apart even worse than before.
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Episode 29: "the first time the third time"
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Trinity goes back to its usual job in a less usual place. [...] and
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[...] get evicted.
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Episode 30: "negotiations"
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[...] and [...]'s landlord starts to threaten them for money. A
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familiar coworker joins her new workplace.
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Episode 31: "toni"
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Trinity struggles to find a place to sleep. M-- breaks down.
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Episode 32: "riverbanks"
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Trinity makes improvements to Toni but struggles to stay cool, meets a
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guy at work with an abusive girlfriend, and meets up with its high
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school crush.
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Episode 33: "no helmet"
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Trinity takes increasing risks and puts in its two week notice. Toni
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leaks in the rain.
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October
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Episode 34: "the postal service"
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Trinity mails packages out from Maine and receives equipment for the
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move. [...]'s girlfriend gets worse. [...] stops returning Trinity's
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calls.
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Episode 35: "live fast, die young"
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Trinity relapses back into smoking. [...] and [...]'s car rusts out on
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the highway.
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Episode 36: "ramona flowers"
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[...] breaks up with his girlfriend. [...] starts to get angry at
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Trinity. [...] finds Toni's location. It starts to get colder.
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Episode 37: "the great escape"
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Trinity angers [...] to the point of his walking out and comes clean to
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[...]. [...] visits Toni. Trinity boards the Greyhound to Illinois.
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Episode 38: "transit"
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After some days on a Greyhound Trinity finally arrives in Lincoln,
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Illinois.
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Episode 39: "carnality"
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Trinity can't find food in Lincoln. [...] takes Trinity on a date.
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Episode 40: "springs before winter"
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Trinity finally makes it to a new place, meets its idols, gets a
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library card, realizes it needs an address, and starts attending
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Sangha.
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November
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Episode 41: "number four"
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Trinity takes a familiar job in an unfamiliar place. [...] takes a
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similar job. M-- struggles to find work in Maine.
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Episode 42: "safe and sound"
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Trinity struggles to adjust to comfort.
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Episode 43: "in this economy"
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Trinity, [...], and [...] struggle to pay rent. [...] and Trinity meet
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a presenter after a talk at the library.
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December
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Episode 44: "what goes around"
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Trinity starts to overwork herself to afford rent. M--, with a new job
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and in a new place, starts to get antsy.
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Episode 45: "comes back around"
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Trinity starts to break down and limits its caffeine intake, realizes
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it'll be able to afford to live alone and starts getting its paperwork
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in order, and sprains its foot
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: the monster logs
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2023-12-16. This bus route is usually free. They lack the usual buses and so
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use smaller buses that can't accomodate bicycles. But today it's seven quarters
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and I believe this will persist. So I've paid my dollar and seventy five cents.
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I'm going to work, but first Wallgreens (is that possessive? Wallgreen's?
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Wallgreens'?). I haven't decided which Monster I'm gonna start with. I'm not
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big on planning. Best to see what the future holds. This driver is taking his
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time counting something out at his seat. I'm not big on being late. I won't be,
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because I make sure to take the bus to work on a route where, if I miss it, I
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can take the next bus and won't be late for work. But I don't like being later
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to things than I plan. Best to be able to see what the future holds. This bus
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is dirty, not in an unpleasant way but literally covered in dirt that has been
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brought up on the exterior by splashing slush left over from snow. It's
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unseasonably warm out and I'm still wearing my usual winter layers. I planned
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poorly. I can't see out of the bus windows so I'm forced to look at the front
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windshield to have my bearings. I don't like to do so in case the driver thinks
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I'm looking at them and feels prompted to talk. I'm not big on talking. I'm a
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little hungry, not sure why. I ate at the apartment, a peanut butter sandwich
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and some oatmilk. Protein. I'm a little tired and I do know why, I slept enough
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last night but not late enough, today's gonna be a long day. 1400-2230. Eight
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and a half hours, boo hoo, but the part I dislike is working with the night
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crew. Night crew is dirty in an unpleasant way. Their lazy approach to food
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safety is disconcerting and their idea of fun is watching puppies decapitated
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on Facebook while standing around until forced to actually labor. I'm not
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particularly disturbed by cruelty but am by the work ethic and the slack which
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I'm forced to pick up. I've been managing my will to death in healthier ways
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lately but working with night crew, even the thought, makes me want to taste
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the handle of a machete. I only took one caffeine pill today, 200mg, knowing
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I'd supplement it with a Monster. The bus is nearly to my stop. I'm here at
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work before work. My tray is dirty with old salt and oil because nobody here
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knows how to do a damn dish. I got Khaotic at Wallgreens, confirmed to have no
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apostrophe. It opened with a crisp snap and I'm holding it in my mouth. It
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tastes a bit like fruit punch, better than fruit punch, some amount of citrus
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to it. Another sip. Pineapple? Time to read the label. Blah blah blah no flavor
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description. Ingredients. Battery acid, horse piss, orange, peach, tangerine,
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pineapple, grape, chemicals to kill and sugars to addict. Plus caffeine,
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another 160mg for the liver to chew on. Lunchtime. Shitty fries, less shitty
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onion rings. Ketchup because I want to feel like a child again. Unrealistic, I
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have friends. There are people who don't work here, who pay for this. Why?
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There are no onions in the onion rings, just an onion flavored paste. Their
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usual sauce for onion rings, some type of horseradish, has cow milk so I can't
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eat it. Dropped a ketchup laiden fry, now there's sauce on my pants. Fucking
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hell. Nobody here can make a sandwich to save their life. I asked for heavy
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mustard. I wonder where it is. Probably a glob in the center. Or in a bucket
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teetering on a door so it can fall on me like an office prank. I wish I worked
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in an office. This sandwich is okay. Probably the sugar content is what makes
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it bearable. And salt. I wonder if anyone who made this sandwich washed their
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hands or even changed their gloves between handling raw meet and my lettuce.
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The Monster is the best part of this meal by far. It doesn't take much. I'm
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accompanied by Gorillaz' album The Now Now and awful Christmas music playing
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over the speaker here. All hail consumerism. This Monster was something like
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$3.50. The price makes me sick and so does this food. I wish I wasn't here.
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The Monster has a sweet citrus tang. It's nice. Fuck you. 3 stars out of 5.
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2023-12-17. The days go by so fast. Bloom by Radiohead off King of Limbs. I
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don't know if I can justify $20/week on Monster. Whatever. Bus stop. I have a
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metro card now. I couldn't figure out how to use it so I used quarters. Bus
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now. This is a good song. Today's 1100-2100. Now's 0955. I'm sitting between
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two seats like an asshole but there's nobody else on this bus so an asshole I
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can be. I'm halfway through reading Kafka's In the Penal Colony. I've now
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finished it. I want to fuck Franz Kafka so much it's unreal. I just realized
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the bus announcement mispronounces one of the street names it passes, French
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but pronounced as if English. The bus is clean today. It's now my stop. Now I'm
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at work. I got the Monster at a Kum and Go but didn't take care to note the
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price. Rehab: Wild Berry Tea. I've not had this one before that I can remember.
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But first a large hash brown. I don't feel much of anything about it. This snap
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of the can is less crisp. This is good stuff. I think I taste raspberry.
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Strawberry? The tea for sure. Description label: none! Just some infographical
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blurbs about vitamins, coconut water, electrolytes. Ingredients. Tea, apple
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juice, ginseng, coconut water, acai, "natural flavors". I definitely taste the
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ginseng and the apple, and the sweet aftertaste from the coconut. They're
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playing Christmas music, shitty as always. This isn't carbonated and it's nice
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and smooth, easily chuggable if so desired. I don't really desire anything
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right now. This Monster sates my thirst nicely. 9 stars out of 10.
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2023-12-18. My stomach hurts. I'm sitting in the apartment in my jacket but
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without my boots. United in Grief, Mr. Morale and the Big Steppers, Kendrick
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Lamar. Estrogen held under my tongue. Time to get going. I bought a ticket in
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the app for the bus in case the metro card didn't work. The bus is free.
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There's no way to tell whether or not the bus will go to a stop that's closer
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to me instead of this stop down the street, today it is. My boots are cracked.
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Lasted a month longer than the last pair of Docs I had but four months is
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dogshit for a pair of boots, especially leather. A cow died for my feet to be
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really comfortable for four months. I wonder if this issue is specific to the
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service worker model 1460s because I don't see it on-line and people who
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frequent Doc Martens on-line communities aren't the type to be employed. I
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don't really want a Monster today but I'm gonna get one to try anyway. The
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caffeine will help my energy. I've had my hash brown, time to have Monster
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Ultra Strawberry Dreams, a mouthful but at least descriptive regarding the
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flavor. The can is hard to open, I had to use a key as a lever. Purchased at
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Kum and Go for like $3.25. First sip. It tastes like Ultra Zero, which I
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haven't tried as part of this review series but with which I'm familiar as my
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least favorite Monster flavor. Another sip. I don't really taste much
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strawberry. Maybe an aftertaste. Description label. Stuff about strawberries
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being aphrodisiacs or whatever. Awesome, I'm gonna fall in love with tiredness
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and overwork. Ingredients. Citric acid, natural flavors, ginseng. Fucking mild
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natural flavors I guess. It's bullshit that the FDA lets corporations get away
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with listing "natural flavors" like that means anything. I guess if I drink a
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lot of it the strawberry is more apparent but it's still not super noticeable.
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I would prefer this to Ultra Zero the same way I would prefer a knife in the
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shoulder to the kidney. I took my earbud out to have a conversation on the bus
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but my usual coitus with my secret admirer silence is interrupted by the most
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ear shattering, tone deaf Christmas music this restaurant can muster. Today's
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gonna be a bad day and this Monster contributed, somewhat. 3 stars out of 9.
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2023-12-19. The can opened crisply and easily. $3.31. I'm interrupted only by
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paying patrons and Christmas music. The label. Nothing of significance, as
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expected. A sip. It tastes bad. Not as bad as I remembered but still
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unpleasant. A couple more. The level of indistinctness of the flavor comes
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close to the disdain I have for it. Ingredients. Citric acid, chemicals,
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"natural and artificial flavors", chemicals. What are artificial flavors, even?
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Monosodium glutamate for umami, citric acid for sour, sugar for sweet. Two
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other flavors I can't recall. Savory this is not, nor sour. Nor bitter, now
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that I remember it. Only sickeningly sweet, not with sugar but with molecules
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derived from it. Maybe there's lemon in the taste but I know it's just the
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citric acid. This is Monster Zero Ultra, the subject of my loathing when it
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comes to Monster flavors. I love the can design and love to drink it because
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it's a fashionable accessory. This potion brings out not only my despite but
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also my vanity. Boomer Monster memes feature it and I've had this while mowing
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lawns and doing general unpaid but useful labor. Today is the day I will
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tolerate this Monster enough to at least score it though give it a just review
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I cannot because I am biased by years of trying to tolerate its overwhelming
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fructose taste. I don't like this. 2 stars out of 10.
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2023-12-20. $3.31 at Kum and Go again. When I was a kid I had four a day, now I
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don't know how I could even afford that. The hash browns are greasier than
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usual. I hold them up to the light and see the yellow oil glisten in the white
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sun. The potato on the inside looks like albino maggots, little curds of
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shredded spudd injected into the cheapest flour-like that could be found by
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some company based in Orlando. My girlfriend lives in Orlando and it said one
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of its favorites is Aussie Lemonade so I picked this up. As far as I know this
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flavor is new, I remember seeing it for the first time in a gas station in the
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middle of nowhere in the deep North where the attendant listened to country
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music and had a deep Southern accent. Finished the festering potatoes. The can
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was hard to open, dug into my fingertip. This is really good. Carbonated which
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I didn't expect, lightly so and pleasantly. I taste the lemon, maybe some lime
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too? A look at the description. Tartness - the fifth flavor - and sweetness.
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Ingredients. Lemon juice. Shocking. This is really good lemonade, really good
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as lemonade and not just as Monster. I'm worried this whole review thing is a
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waste of money. "Death by a thousand papercuts". Rent has been budgeted and
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utilities shouldn't be bad. Still, I worry, and Monster makes it worse. The
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caffeine doesn't affect me anymore. What's the point? This Monster makes me
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less drear but my doubts worsen. I don't know what effect this has on me. My
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head swims with the weight of the world. Stress tightening around my
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encephalus. I don't want to work today, but I will. I don't like this job but I
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am tied to it for the foreseeable future. Ruby Falls by Guster off Ganging Up
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on the Sun tries to help and doesn't. I'm tired and never sleep enough. Time
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slips through my fingers like sand through a sieve. My stomach hurts, in part
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from unease and in part from sugar. 10 stars out of 11.
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I always took Kafka's Metamorphosis to be an allegory for suicide, with his
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family dealing with his body. They grieve and move on; Mr. Samsa puts on his
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work outfit, goes to the bank, Grete starts working, they house dormers to pay
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some excess bills before finally deciding enough is enough and when Gregor is
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gone moving somewhere cheaper. I reread it and think long and hard about it.
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I don't feel like I belong anywhere. My battery broke. My power cell, power
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pack, power bank. Kicked the ol' bit bucket. Combined with caffeine withdrawal
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mood swings. I had a razor I use for cutting fabric and I looked at it and
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thought long and hard about it. Have you ever seen the movie Drive? I don't
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know what I am going to do without a power cell. It saved my life, genuinely,
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more times than I can count.
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What happened to Kafka? He starved to death. I think often about it. Am I
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really so hungry? I look at the fat in my flesh.
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I'm tired.
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: bonsai
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