Her cursor hovered over the flashing advertisement:

Her cursor hovered over the flashing advertisement: WIN BIG NOW! It was stupid. She'd already given so much of her life away to online gambling. But maybe she'd get lucky today...
A click on the ad sent her to a webpage that definitely hadn't been updated in years, maybe even a decade. In the very center read: "Congratulations! You won $500!" $500 appeared.
She took the $500 into her hands. Eyes wide, she felt along the surface of the 5 $100 bills, checking to see if her eyes were playing tricks on her. Nope. The $500 had really appea
-ling watermarks on them. The kind that you could only see if you shone a black light on them. Each $100 bill was like a miniature slice of heaven, and she couldn't help but
want to feel each one of the 100 bill in her hands. each being limited edition masterpiece forbade her from doing so. all she could do was stand still with hands tucked in hepocket
she tried to chew gum at the same time but kept biting her tongue so she gave up. She just stood for a while.
And after some standing, the gum-smacking and inadvertent tongue-chewing resumed. It was all she had to distract herself. Man, was she anxious. And gee, did her tongue ache.
After some time, a small songbird flitted along and landed on her shoulder. She swallowed hard. Pulling a gas can from her backpack, she started splashing gasoline everywhere.
"This is for Kevin, you scoundrel!" The songbird drenched Fabio's home in petrol, to the poor hunk's oblivion. A crime? Yes, but it was in the holy name of indemnification!
The bluebird walked away from the raging fireball. Her vengeance done, she twittered a song of happiness as she bob bob bobbed along.

Started: 2025-02-17 07:26:47
Finished: 2025-08-07 07:34:10

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