Falling asleep on the bus ends up to be quite easy when one eye is already swollen shut from a fight. These days I am so burnt out that the steady vibration of the AATA windows can't even get me hard anymore. Just before I fall so innocently into an enigmatic dream, the retard one seat forward wakes me. "And I have a speech problem, fetal alcohol
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