friday swings back in, as if nothing happened. shuffles off the working week like a heavy jacket and orders a beer. "do you mind?" he quips thumbing at the waiting barman, "i seem to have left my wallet in my other metaphor", and so it starts...
one more day jinny jinx. just one more. its always at times like this that, try as i might NOT to think about the paradox of infinite divisibility, somehow it is all i have in my head. damn it!
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