The sun was just rising as I flew out of Seattle and headed to Atlanta. When I left Atlanta for Barcelona, the sun had just set. When I landed in Spain the sun rose again
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All I usually get for my birthday is a bunch of retards singing some horribly half-baked birthday song as if they were just *this* close to quitting and hooking on the streets to regain some dignity. Congrats!
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and happy birthday btw.
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