It's pouring down now. My mother's on my side, ironing a skirt for a performance later today. Gunther's just finished brushing his teeth, and I'm sitting infront of the computer with my tam pulled over my head, wearing my huge rainbow eighties hoodie. I'm wiggling my toes inside my socks because it feels real good. I'm satisfied in the fact that I
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