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I walk into my room and kick the heater over to stop it from blowing hot air in my room. It's boiling in here. I kick off my pants and lay on my bed. Why is life so hard?
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Mar 8, 2016
Mar 8, 2016 at 7:34 PM UTC
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I walk into my room and kick the heater over to stop it from blowing hot air in my room. It's boiling in here. I kick off my pants and lay on my bed. Why is life so hard?
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Mar 8, 2016
Mar 8, 2016 at 7:34 PM UTC
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