At the moment I think that my wounds are not healing properly, because I can’t aford good food, and when I will be able to buy food I will have no teeth anymore.
Don’t know exactely yet how serious I have to take this situation. But obviously the world has an interest in killing me slowly and there is nothing i can do against it. Not a single job interview in the last year. Not a single person in my social graph reacting. Let’s call it execution.
Imagine, that was last year: Ultra Mountain
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