September 11, 2019

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I was at a party with everyone from my immediate and extended family. It was held at an unfamiliar house in a suburban town. At one point, the neighbors, who were also having a party, came over to ours. They had a young daughter (age about 7) with dishwater blonde hair.
That night I had a hard time finding privacy. People heard me get up to go to the bathroom and we're demanding to know what I was doing, why I was up, etc. I ignored them, locked the door and turned the exhaust fan on so they couldn't see or hear me.

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