after mucho high volume conversing, dad came into my room this morning and told me he signed the papers for me to go to cancun. fuckin right. but he was all "i'm just worried, cause you'll be so far away and once you get into one of those mexican prisons, there's just no getting you out." i'm not going to prison, dad! why would he think that?
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