Usually it starts like every other day.
You do what you always do in the morning, but a voice in the back of your brain is telling you that there is something wrong. It's like a weird sensation or a bad taste in your mouth.
Soon it will be a bad feeling.
A little bit later you'll know: today will be a bad day.
You don't know yet when or why, but you're sure it will happen.
It could be something that you heard, or something that you see.
Maybe something unrelated to you will bother you.
And then it arrives.
A shitload of fuckness hits you right in your face.
And from that moment, it will be a very bad day.
You think you can stop it, or maybe avoid it.
Nope.
Take it, swallow it, back up on your feet and keep fucking going.
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