End of the Universe


Two months is all I needed to realize that in this day and age, people have downgraded in terms of social norms beyond a big mac salvation. You order up, you get to open the box, but don’t expect the actual burger to be put together properly, let alone has cheese included. Payment is of course required…

I ain’t paying for no service of that kind! Obviously, the correct answer to this issues is that I simply have to make my own meal. Surprise, surprise, why still haven’t I learned at my age to never expect anything nice from any person in disguise?

Back to my ghost shell I guess…

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