Tonight, like every other night at the gym, I quietly worked through my routine, using the time between sets to stare at the rubber floor and enjoy some precious time with my thoughts. Perplexingly, not one but two regulars asked me if everything was all right. The second guy, whose name I don’t even know, actually went so far as to tell me that everything is going to be fine.
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even diatoms get...blues. willie bill. i’m drunk but i dont want you
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