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in OCD5 years ago

Yesterday the internet wasn't working, so I put on a bathing suit, made a "Cuban mojito", took a chair and went to the terrace of the house. There I heard some jazz and some bossa nova. I disconnected from the world. These days I'm understanding the lives of addicts, the crazy and the suicidal. Because every day, we go to the pill bottle and choose one according to our mood. I hug you, @rok-sivante.