Months were spent looking for a job that could replace the one I had lost. I didn't have a diploma. I didn't have valid references. All I had was a small bare apartment, resembling an IKEA catalogue. I was being stingy with my money, often relying on the fact that the body doesn't decompose corn completely so it's possible to poop nearly full pieces of corn and re consume them.
To lift my spirits, I decided to try dating. I wasn't much of a social butterfly so I resorted to Winder, swiping right on any girl with a solid personality to compliment my void. I found a few solid hookups but no knots were tied.
I just wanted a girl who could laugh for no one else...
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The Weezening 1: Blue
Hayran KurguThe first entry of the Weezening series. Jonas experiences an existential crisis but a job opportunity like no other flips his life on its head. Will he make it out alive?
