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loserkid1187
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Feb 22, 2011 00:14
...he yelled, "Ain't this great!" and I knew just what he meant. It wasn't just the mountains, or being drunk, or the laughing. It was everything. It was freedom. Being free. Just out there, nowhere, nothing, youth.
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