To Think Like An Optimist
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Ongoing5m
Last published Fri, Jul 7, 2017
All my life I've never really made my own decisions. Most of the time I've thought how I think my mother would do in whatever situation I'm in. I've tried doing things my way, and look at where that got me: I kill for money. This is my story.
Oh my god, this has nothing to do with what I've written. Ughhhhhh
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