Today I will talk about nothing in particular. No thoughts flow out of my brain. Not today. I cannot say what is going on in my day. For nothing important or fascinating sticks out from today. I got up, sold my soul to Satan, and with my commission I can buy a pack of gum. Pop-snapping gum. Hot cinnamon gum. Almost worth wasting my tiny commission on. But alas, I cannot complain, for again, no thoughts flow out of my brain.
What is missing from my paragraph?
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