Just a word fills me head and it is: shit. Shit
paths and straight lines of a bitch bike. Shit "get a good aunt" and "be an aunt working" etc. Shit
morals and ethics, and precepts that have forged over a lifetime, and now they do not get in any circle, nor let you get out of any square. Shit
place of birth, circumstances. Shit people, home, interactions. Shit assumptions.
not suppose you know shit, unless you know supongais or a shit about me, because I do not even know me, are you going to know you.
pieces of shit.
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