The ordinary world
Last weekend, I stumbled towards my kitchen in search of salvation. My electric kettle—my life force, my best friend, my faithful beacon that carried me through the long winter. But when my finger hit the 'on' button, the red light failed to flash. My path to basic human functionality, cruelly severed.
Words of encouragement (“FREAKING …
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