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When I was ~not sure but younger than 13, my mother woke me up at midnight on new years day and she and her methed out friends made me flee down the icy road in my underwear while they fired roman candles at me. I've shared this memory before, because it's probably the most interesting. It was really horrific at the time but it doesn't really affect me in the long run. Like, I don't like Christmas, but it's not for reasons like that. And I like New Years.
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# ¿ Nov 25, 2022 05:25 |
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