*name removed* was the first wild thing. Perhaps, well certainly not the first, but the first for sure in this life. This life is 98 months and a few days old.
(metrobus 52 smells wretchedly of urine today)
Should I have followed *name removed* and wrecked this life or would that define me as a wild thing too? Do people really belong to people? Why have I spent 15.3 percent of this life debating this question?
(STOP REQUESTED)
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