i tend to think of my life as a choose yr own adventure. like say, it's super hot, and i pass a car and the windows are all the way up and the car is unlocked and there is a doberman in it, but he's barking like mad and kind of frothing at the mouth? i think to myself "ok, he's in the backseat, i should totally open the door and roll down the
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