peace. Out.
. There's a little Asian girl in a pink shirt with blue letters that says "club sandwhich" and there's a lame picture of a group hugging. Wonder where she got that one from? There's a really old guy wearing a Jeff corwin get up who keeps googly eyeing me, sick. I smell cheap perfume my throat is on fire and some homeless bum lady with a pair of sketchers just say next to me. She smells like tuna fish. Fuck. Just answer me this... Why today & most importantly why me???!!!!
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