(Joseph Wright of Derby: Vesuvius in Eruption (c1776-1780))
Just now I nipped out for a smoke, and came across someone I know enough to say hello to. He'd had some sad news, and I was given all the details. I could never turn someone away when they are obviously so upset, and it is nice to think that one is trusted. However given my own present state, I could feel the stress levels rise to the point that my joints started tingling. I'm going out for another, much-needed smoke in a moment.
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