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| jimmy | you wake up and you feel like the clock that's blinking 12:00. you walk into the kitchen and there's a note from your mom telling you your girlfriend called. a letter informing you of a scholarship to law school. breakfast is in the fridge. all of these things feel like artifacts from a life you feel on the verge of destroying. and yet you feel more like the murderer than murdered. | 040227 |