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once, we had this thing where we had to do two truths and a lie, and my lie was that i had a dog. everyone thought i cheated and told three truths because i guess it's weird not to own a dog.
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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