injury (burns), transit, thunderstorms
I decided in the face of the apocalyptic sky that reinstalling the Lyft app on my phone—while far from ideal—is probably really, really, really wise.
Also, the opioids made me spell wise "wize" at first and I had to stare at it for, like, a minute and a half to figure out what was wrong.
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