Quarter Life Crisis
The world according to Sven-S. Porst
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It was a very hot day today. Even when sitting in my ground floor office, my favourite activity was not moving. I left a little early to still be able to buy some bread before the store closed at seven. My departure coincided with a brief thunderstorm that was accompanied by enormous rain downpour. This immediately cooled off the air a bit and washed the dirt off the streets (leaving trails of white dirt). There wasn't any bread left at the store and by the time I arrived home it was quite warm again.
What was the point of all this?
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