Running. Always running. First it's life. Then the voices. Then the bottle, and throughout it all, the people. Settle down and for an instant, things look good, only to go up in flames once more. And then it's on the run again. Always running.
It's like bathrooms. Public restrooms... with the stalls. People make assumptions.
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If you don't play, you can't lose.