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... win the lottery. Or find their soulmate. Or walk into work without embarrassing themselves.
But not him. Instead, his luck was usually spent entirely on survival.
A blow here. A kick there. The occasional curse hurled by some furious being that barely knew his name.
That was where all his luck went.
Which was unfortunate.
Because that left nothing for when he needed it. Just like now.
He walked mechanically, trying to pretend he didn’t hear his cow ...
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