The day your famous luck returned

This was the day your luck returned, the luck you thought had left you. Out of the fog, running around town sniffing out all the best deals. Walking home after the last deal had gone down, the latest in a run of jammy decisions, you felt the dreck and drift of a two-year losing streak lift and vanish like the grimy puddles in the sun. You felt it like a satisfying click, a falling into place.

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