Wrong Day

J Jan Oskar Hansen Jan Oskar Hansen
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WrongDay This was a fucking day from the beginning the multibanco swallowed up my card, and I had to drive to another town where my bank is To retrieve my card. On the way back I got lost and it took me forever to get home. We were going to a Norwegian club but the meeting was annulled, it was a shitty little place anyway. We went to eat at a restaurant, halfway through my meal my wife got ill I had to drive her home, she is a hypochondriac, and that is an illness too. This has been a fucking day can anything else go wrong? It did, there was a blackout, and it took an hour to get electricity back. I`m hungry but think my best option is going to bed.

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