I run my head as I drive home, my head is pounding hysterically, I grit my teeth as I get a cramp in my middle finger, I twitch a bit, and groan as I get stuck in traffic. "Fuck..." I say, angrily. I sit there for a few minutes, when my phone dings, the person I met at the cafe texted me.
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1Mr.Twinklord:3
03/08/2025