It was a bad day. A lot of bad stuff happened. And I'd love to forget it all. But I don't. Not ever. Because this is what I do. Every time, every day, every second, this: On five, we're bringing down the government.
Tuesday, June 03
And Off We Go Again
Cleanup is cleaned up. Migrator is migratoring.
Sleep time.
Have to get up early, there's a man coming round to destroy my bathroom.
Cleanup is cleaned up. Migrator is migratoring.
Sleep time.
Have to get up early, there's a man coming round to destroy my bathroom.
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