The sounds of cheers, laughter, anger, and drunken ramblings could almost drown out the sound of insipid music that filled the smoke saturated air. Even with the smoke permeated air, the smells of perfume, cologne, and the lack thereof managed to invade the nostrils. Dazzling and flashing lights mingled with the sounds of digitized reels falling
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Yeah, opening myself up is the hard part. It takes me WAY out of my comfort zone.
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I usually always lean towards the negative. People tend to like me, but never in the way I want them to.
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I know what I need to do. I have spoken to him a few times. He has finally started to greet me when he sees me, so that is a step in the right direction I think.
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You are certainly right about that.
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