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is he a drunkard? he and my stepdad sound identical. lordy. when i was around nine, my mom worked at the visitors bureau specifically dealing with bringing in the golfers to the daytona area and decided that if she worked in golf, i would love it and enrolled me in the lpga girls golf club. they hated me cause i was the only lefty there. fuck golf.
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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