This is my last night in 109, and I am not taking it well.
I hate goodbyes, but I become especially attached to places. After you leave somewhere, you can see the people you left behind. But typically, once you turn in that key, you are forever banned from a place that just minutes ago was HOME. And that thought kills me every time.
I guess I am
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Also, you'll miss the heat, for some undeniable reason.
And watching the drunks stumble in. Schwitzer is much more of a live, squirming place.
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You made me miss the Schwitz too. And I haven't even lived there in years.
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