This is a scheduled post planned to be published at 19.2.2017 at 02:36
We had some laughs, and pizza, and pie. And they pretended to listen, and understand. Then, they hugged me, and departed. The next day, they talked about how crazy I was and said hateful things -
tucked safely, behind their keyboards.
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