I was preparing for a nap before continuing my work tonight when the phone rang.
Duty calls, bra. And I won't be able to do shit until I get this thing settled.
Now, I need to hop on a cab and go for something. I'll disappear for a few hours.
Today is not the best of days to do any sort of travelling. There are enough idiots who might start throwing Molotov cocktails and organize riots and shit.
I am debating whether or not to carry that machete I bought from Carrefour.
