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... eɭ.cøm.
Before I knew it, I’d become a dog.
How could life be this tumultuous?
When it became dawn and the emotional haze that had controlled my frontal lobe dissipated, I had spent some time reflecting on the bullshit I spewed the night before.
I hadn’t expected Hasfeldt to burst into the shed abruptly without warning. I should have gotten rid of my application paper as soon as I came back in case something like this happened.
Once I finished giving myself ...
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