i was spacing out and listened in to the conversation way too late
grandma-"so, i had finally rounded all the jews up into one room-"
aunt-"OH MY GOD, MUM YOU CAN'T JUST SAY THAT OH MY GOD"
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my crappy, existential thoughts dump
Randomnote from the far future, in much better times; consider this book a diary, an archive, a live day by day biography- of the lowest point of my life so far. draw entertainment from it, by all means, but take it as a warning, of all the bad that comes...
