After starting work at six in the morning, I came home after a sixteen hours shift. My arms felt like I’m holding crates, while my legs felt as if I was walking in thick swap mud. There’s a chest pain that feels like something poking from the inside, but after having that pain for God [...]
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Nicholas Jeff: Iced Tea Man
Hello, my name is Nicholas Jeff. Try not to make too much fun of my name, but I would agree that it’s pretty fucked up. And so is my life. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t have any horribly wrong with me, but I just get into these dumb situations that just drive me crazy.


