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67 has ruined my ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ life and I can't take it anymore.

I see it everywhere now. My phone battery? 67%. The change in my pocket? 67 cents. The page number in my book? 67. I can’t sleep. I can’t eat. I close my eyes and I just see the number floating in the void. It haunts me. It mocks me. I am a shell of a man, destroyed by a double-digit integer. Is this what god does to his strongest soldier? I can't ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ take it.
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I AM A STEVE I MUST FIND THE DIAMOND AND BUILD AN HOUSE

WOW WOW WOW WOW I AM BUILDING AN HOUSE

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WOW WOW WOW WOW I HAVE FOUND THE DIAMOND

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YAY I HAVE FOUND THE DIAMOND AND BUILT AN HOUSE

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OH NO ME HOUSE AND DIAMOND I AM DEAD

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