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You melt and swell in that moment. For that moment, nothing matters. Look up at the stairs and you’re gone. Not your luggage. Nothing matters. Not your bad breath. The windows are dark outside and the horns are blaring around you. The headlights are flashing high and low and high in your face, and you will never need to go to work again.
You will never have to get another haircut.
"Fight Club — Chuck Palahniuk