This is not going to be a particularly insightful piece of writing because I am not in a particularly good way. There are three pieces of gum in my mouth as I type out these words, a nervous tic of mine. The amount of gum increases in tandem with my stress levels. When the initial peppermint flavour fades, I remove the wad of gum, drop it in the bin and…
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