I can't seem to get a break. Everything's coming up Jokers. I got a call from the carpenter just as I was getting out of bed. Bad news. More rot. He needs me to come over to see it. The deck will have to come off. Seriously. . . four of a kind. I have no time to write this morning.
Shit piss fuck goddamn.
It is voodoo. It has to be voodoo.
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