my peoples fell into some kind of blackhole. a fiend snatched the papers away. we need to get it back today. i saw the omen. i saw the dead rat in the toilet. i threw it out but maybe not fast enough. we will endure and overcome this and move on to the next phase. whatever may come we endure and persist cos it’s in our nature. so now i head off to deal with the dealings of the system that can deny you identity based on how you look in their mirror.