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There was a word that I was looking for, and couldn't quite place. Just realized that the word was

Humiliation

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  1. Anonymous31 May 2016 at 18:33

    It helps to give things their proper name. Most of the times there is a forward momentum that comes along, and this is why it can be helpful.

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  2. Stacie1 June 2016 at 09:42

    :( I'm sorry, my friend.

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  3. areyoukiddingme1 June 2016 at 18:50

    Not my favorite word. :(

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  4. It Is What It Is2 June 2016 at 03:39

    Not happy to hear this.

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  5. Delenn2 June 2016 at 19:22

    Not a word I want you to have to have in your vocabulary at the moment. I hope things start turning towards the positive.

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  6. MrsSpock3 June 2016 at 00:42

    :(

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