The angel in the mirror.
A few weeks ago, I accidentally dropped a beautiful vintage mirror. The glass shattered. Little splinters everywhere.
My first reaction was, “Aw, fuck!” I love that mirror. Now it’s ruined.
Then I had superstitious moment. You know how they always say, if you crack a mirror, you get seven years of bad luck? Noooo. We’ve already got Trump for four years. I don’t need more....
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