they sent a man from the council to survey my state of being he condemned the building before he crushed my expectations and flushed them down the crapper he has a place in the country said I could get my head right there he promised me the good life as he understood it in supported living fucking do gooder has me on his list but I won’t move an inch I’ve embraced self improvement I’m seeing beneficial angles there might just be a score in this rehabilitation racket
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