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Oct. 15th, 2014 | 11:18 pm
"The weight of the free market pressed upon me; I lit a cigarette and thought of death. I pulled on a robe and felt guilt and shame and something like pride. I read in public for hours, just hours."
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from: ieraksts
date: Oct. 16th, 2014 - 12:07 pm
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