Category: Real fiction

The (tear) jerkers

I tell myself that I need to be alone in order to find myself but that’s not correct. There are the right kind of people to help you along this path and the wrong kind.

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Nametag

“And what do you hope to do here, at 22 years old? Are you supposed to handle and boss around a group of 40 year old men that have been here for 2 decades?

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