Oh my. Oh my goodness me. What a time to be alive, as it were. Help. I have been using the following methods: Relentless and obnoxious forced cheerfulness, tempered by wild yelps of panic. Looking on the bright side. (“Imagine if the virus meant everyone was instantly covered in bright yellow suppurating boils and shitting in the street.”) Remembering t…
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