That has only happened a single time, AFAIK, to my forgetful ass at an ATM long ago. My sorry-ass mindful self tried to invent a bunch of excuses for why I had not retrieved the money from that ATM, but the simple reason is that I wasn't centered about what the fuck I was doing there, and my mind, while I was in front of the ATM wandered off into some distant thought wherever, while physically there. The old "The lights are on, but no one is home" springs to mind.
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Current time: August 3, 2025, 7:56 pm
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Another story from the "Dumbass" files, me.
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