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    Set roughly two weeks before the epilogue seen in 'Curiosity Killed the Executive (not really, though)'. One cannot fuck the suicidal ideation out of Osamu Dazai, but God, it's worth a shot.

    Some lives easily accumulate habits, others don’t. There’s a kind of failure that’s unique to people who seem unable to develop them: doesn’t your daily life always ask for the same things?
    But when a man has spent his whole life mistaking such absence for his own personality, a lack of habits is rarely identified as relevant.
    [...]
    “I’m gonna sit on your dick,” Chuuya announces as his steps halt at the corner of the bed; one hand closes around his own wrist behind his back. “Unless you’ve got somethin’ to say about that.”
    At last, the chopstick slides free as the knot comes apart, all at once, with copper spilling over his shoulders. One-handed, Chuuya rakes it back without looking away; that, paired with the slightly-too-big jumper… for a moment, Dazai forgets to be miserable.

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