I feel like the world has been pushed from beneath my feet and I’ am falling through sheets of paper, tearing my way through until finally I’ am holding on to a speeding train that suddenly stops. The screeching brakes, my nerves have halted. A certain numbness the doorman doesn’t speak he points, the door opens and I place my feet on the ground...
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