My basement must really be the messiest basement in all of Canada. Don’t laugh, I am being quite serious. I ventured downstairs in search of my typewriter, as I wanted to write some of my Nanowrimo notes, and I almost died. Boxes fell on my head, I was sneezing and coughing up a lung from the dust, I had to suck in my stomach so much my ribs hurt
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