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Power goes off β meh!
Financial markets collapse β meh!
Comms go down β meh!
Shops are shut β meh!
Friends abandon you β meh!
Identity is cancelled β meh!
Money is stolen β meh!
Tyrants run country β meh!
Soldiers on street β meh!
Find you only have milk chocolate left and are out of dark β ABSOLUTE PANIC!
Me, it would be POTATO CHIPS WITH sea saltβοΈππ
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The tapestry of my reality is woven upon the warp of God with the woof of my narrative.
In response chore Toke to her Publication
and vinegar