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whiskey river stares into the abyss:
I pace back and forth on the edge of the abyss, looking down into the dark. And when you look into the abyss, the abyss also looks into you.
[Friedrich Nietzsche said that. But you knew that.]
And now, feel it begin to sink.
Here’s hoping everything’s okay down by the whiskey river.
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