I once met a man who said he wasn’t superstitious.
One day he got eye surgery and went blind. For some reason he believed 20/15 was tragedy.
Personally though, I could never tell if the sidewalk was the crack or the crack was the sidewalk. Decided to skip and must have got it wrong cause a bear once ate me, a back did break and a white man married me.
Ain’t really sayin shit tho.

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