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The Rage
Today was supposed to be good. Instead, I find it one of those days that make me want to cut off all ties with the outside world and retreat into my house, only occasionally leaving its safe confines to chase squirrels and small children off my lawn. I don't want to put effort into things if this is the return I get. I don't want to spend my day simmering in quiet rage at imagined wrongs. I'm not fit for public consumption. I'm redbanded, contraband and most definitely an acquired taste.

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