People bitch off, often.
I hate it when I insult someone, but sometimes, they're asking for it. Sometimes, people don't realize they are letting themselves in a cage with tigers, sometimes it isn't all about what they say, its how the say it.
I wish things would be better, more serene, more calm. The situations, the mess this week isn't exactly subtle.
The know it alls have it their way, but the meek, the weak, the losers will prevail. You just see.
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