Like the New Order song says, We're like crystal, we break easy. Thus is the fragility of human life. Last night, my friend T (I don't use full names on this blog) was killed in a car wreck. Rest in peace, mutherfucker. By the time I get to hell, I'm sure you will running that joint like a well oiled spa. I'll meet you at the mud bath.
For the locals, this is not the friend I always simply refer to as T.
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