It’s 12:35am, and I have class tomorrow at 9:20. Not 9:00, not 9:30, but 9:20. I find this strange, but I’m so new to this. What do I know? But here I am, listening to this podcast for class tomorrow, crying. This man, he killed a girl in a car accident. But that’s what it was: an accident. He didn’t do anything wrong. It goes on to a psychologist
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