Friends forever

Editor's note: maybe a lot of my friends will think this is about them. I won't say one way or the other.

Mental Health
Somehow, Brad felt like his luck was taking a turn for the better. The clouds of locusts had begun to leave his kitchen, and the sink no longer ran with blood. He scratched absentmindedly at his leprosy, reflecting on the fact that you can't have it all.

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