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I remember I had a friend named Indira who had a typewriter with keys so hard that she once bent her finger while doing some work. It's not vanity, but we are a generation with incredible power to evolve. Thank you for your words, my friend. I send you a huge hug, as huge as this Caribbean Sea.
RE: The Silverbloggers Chronicles - Prompt #10: Hello, I am a typewriter and more than being a junk, I am a trophy 🏆🏅