one thousand pound transfer
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28 11 2024: mother
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today was mundane, as always:
what are factories without machines
it was not too cold today, which was nice
that toffee yoghurt is compassion
although slighty burned toast is not
we are so distant from people
money rules over us; we are puppets
in some play that is poorly authored
did badminton today: what rot that was
my work is much improving