I am not going to lie. 2009 was a pretty shitty year.
There were a lot of losses, beginning with that of one of my dearest friends: Willy, the family dog. (Granted, he died in the final weeks of 2008, but it was still quite the blow.) From the very beginning, 2009 seemed inclined to slap me around-not to get into details, because this isn’t that
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