Egg on my face
That's it. Thank you Becky Pollack for that analogy. I will always come back to it in moments like these (which will invariably repeat themselves, I predict, throughout my lifetime).
Close your eyes and try to sleep now.
Subo al tren descarrilado camino a la chingada. Traigo la sangre caliente.
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