Insert ridiculously outraged and futile pity party here.
I sit alone on the floor at a broken plastic table and flick my tapioca anchovy cake at the concrete wall. I'm dressed in a neon pink and yellow polka-dot polyester dress five sizes too big, and my tangled hair nest is done up in lopsided pigtails. A mouse and a tree roach take turns keeping me company. For she's a jolly good fellow!
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