least five months, less harm than among non less than five months I'll run away from this ridiculous city, sea and windows of the sea window. At least
is spring. at least I will not be so repressed.
'll be in the hills, or in a big city. but these provincial cities in ME make me sick to your stomach, the hives, the hysterics. There is no room. For me, there is no space.
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