Hmm.
I had a panic attack. This is new. It's exciting. I feel as if I am about to vomit. The realisation of the attack makes me laugh. It's a low gutteral laugh, as if subconsciously trying to indicate the retching that is soon to follow. I decide to sweat it out at the sauna. Allow these fluids and toxins escape my body in the way I desire. After all,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
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