That's A Nice Story
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MatureOngoing7m
Last published Tue, May 2, 2017
What's worse, knowing something you wish you didn't or not knowing it at all?
When you know it, it haunts you.
When you don't know it, it haunts you.
Either way you're trapped.
That's exactly the where I stood. Sandwiched.
And guess what I did?
I laughed.
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