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[winterbadger]

I got washed and dressed and started to walk to the garage.

I stopped partway there to kneel down and retie my shoelace.

My jeans (the one good pair that fits) ripped right across and down the crotch.

...

...

So, here I am, back at the house, having put on a new pair of trousers.

What *else* can the gods fuck with?

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[pusscat.livejournal.com]

It's a sad and miraculous fact that no matter how bad things are, they can always get worse. (((hugs)))