That is interesting. When I started taking meds I found the inner strength to peel my fat behind off the couch and go outside. Unfortunately, once outside I found myself in the company of unsavoury folk who turned me on to illicit ****** . Ten years, and countless ***** and I find myself back in a solitary existence. Only my shattered dreams keep me company now, along with my ****** girlfriend. Sigh.
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