Time has been flying at a sonic speed. Just a couple of weeks ago, I remember having this thought, crystal-clear; I feel as if I've just turned my head and here I am thinking it the next day. The only friends I have are those who pursue me, or at least understand my disappearances. I only have a moment to stand on the balcony and smoke a cigarette
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Laundry sucks.
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