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Life has a very strange imminent way of screwing us over no matter what situation we may be in. Be it the highest of highs or the deepest trenches of despair, disdain or dismay. When that happens, just swallow deep, throw the dead meat into the freezer and put on your Sunday's best because its harbor day baby.

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