Just Finished Watching Episode 7 All I Have To Say Is WENCLAIR STAY WINNING

Just finished watching episode 7 all I have to say is WENCLAIR STAY WINNING

after a long day of doing whatever the fuck for who ever the fuck its time to head home. when you get home you know your hungry but you also know you don't have enough money to order anything from anywhere in this god forsaken city so instead you chose to make a grilled cheese and tomato soup from shit you got from the convenience store. as you sit down with your meal instead of turning on the news to hear about another nobody just like you doing something unlike you, you instead turn on an old episode of some TV show you used to watch as a kid and for just a moment you feel the safety of childhood invelope you the feeling of the warm safe environment you once had. But the moment was ethereal just as fast as it came it was gone and there you were a grown adult watching a kid show in a dark bleak flat all alone so you turn it off put the rest of your food in the fridge to rot and head to bed.

THATS WHAT ITS LIKE TO EAT A PLAIN BAGEL AT THREE AM

He'd punch the train

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