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THURSDAY, 29 OCTOBER 1959
The bins are now fortnightly.
The council tax is still monthly.
— Zack, unqualified
VERIFIEDUNHELPFUL
PREVIOUSLY, ON YOUR DECLINE
- You "grew out of" your old friends. They grew out of waiting for you…
- Remember when you stayed up late on purpose? Now you're up at 3am because…
- You film "Sunday reset" videos. By Tuesday your room has reset itself, to Saturday.
- Your teenager isn't ignoring everyone. Just you. You're saved in their phone as "Do…
- Mistakes were made. The Notes app has never once said by whom.
- Money can't buy happiness. You'll never have enough to check.
- You'll leave your children everything you have. It's mostly a bread maker and an…
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