before running to the shops to top-up our power key. i've just got to scan a part my late 80's reading. oh those adolescent years when i didn't have the care in the world. in a few days, i'll be this ancient, wrinkly hag, quite driven to nostalgic and elegiac mood swings and bits of comfort eating. aagh, better stop gorging my carbo-loading amenities or i'll succumb to more fear and loathing of this imperfect universe.
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