Not Being Alone

I have to admit, some days I need more colourful language to deal with this special kind of isolation. Or the news. Or the doings of politicians who never seem to think things through. I don’t actually use this language, but it’s in my mind, lurking, and waiting, and ready… and it makes everything a lot more bearable:

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