Letters from Sanford Street # 508

I went out to eat again today. I don't feel any better, or any happier. I went to Tipsy Oak, and then right after, to Hurtado's. I've avoided bringing down my Robinhood balance, but, in a few weeks I won't have any fucking choice whatsoever. There's always something going on. I have to watch my spending, but I just keep getting into these moods where I don't fucking care.


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