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    Yesterday... shit happened.


    I came back from a drink appointment, and I was just so drunk, I started writing, and strangely, it worked really well.


    "Oh! It may be too late for this, but it might be time to join forces!" "


    Knng! Knng!


    "……."


    And then all of a sudden, with the sound of something turning off, the electricity in the house went out for about half a second and back, and I was drunk, and the writing was so good that I didn''t want to lose the flow, and yesterday I didn''t "at all," so I froze.


    "What a journalist! Are you trying to test the violence of a nocturnal writer this time? You bastards!!"


    A warm story about how you woke up the next day tired from glowing like that.


    No matter what I did, it was always a precious day when I realized once again that an intermediate save is a must.