A friend of mine broke a mirror, actually it didn't quite break into little pieces, but more like cracked.
This spooked her enormously. I really don't understand why, normally she's a quite down-to-earth person. All I heard was "seven years of bad luck" and such. Really?
Anyway, she googled a way to, in her mind, get rid of the bad luck by walking down to our river late at night, throwing the pieces into the water.
I dunno what to say, other than to laugh at her. Which I did.
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ha ha, nutter! hanging around a dark city river at night with a bag full of broken glass sounds more like a recipe for bad luck to me
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