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Bal:
Woke up this morning knowing I had to do yard work to keep the assholes in the home owner's association off my ass. Work like hell all morning, doing combat with a bougainvillea that managed to shred up my arms in the process. After finishing up I come inside and start to rest, just in time for my cat to wake up and literally scream at me in agony. I take him to the vet (which cost a cab ride both ways), and find out that he has a blockage in his urethra and build up in his bladder that will cost upwards of $1300 to fix. Now, I don't have $1300 for myself, so now I have to have my cat, who's barely an adult, put down because I can't afford to treat him. I miss my cat, and I'm sore as hell.

Brentai:
...I can't compete with anyone who had to put down their pet.  Sorry, man.

Friday:
I... yeah. I'm really sorry to hear that.

Guild:
Sympathy.

This week after dropping a college class I came home to find out my mom had nearly been killed in a car accident.

I feel your misery.

Thad:
Sorry, man.

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