I seem to have given evidence against myself, prior to being shot for desertion.
It reminds me that I was sitting on the crapper when the announcement for the two minute silence on Armistice Day echoed through the building. 120 seconds later there was a chorus of flushing.
No matter how earth shattering (at least if not literally) an event, all around the globe folks will be talking, walking, arguing, discussing, fucking, eating, sleeping, reading, watching, listening, pondering, pissing and shitting as normal.
Life goes on.
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