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_She offered to walk in my shoes, but hadn’t factored in the soul-destroying task of having to bend over and tie the laces every morning._
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Aug 23, 2020
Aug 23, 2020 at 7:24 PM UTC
Laces
_She offered to walk in my shoes, but hadn’t factored in the soul-destroying task of having to bend over and tie the laces every morning._
‘We're all kind of weird and twisted and drowning.’ - Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood
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annh
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annh
F/Christchurch, New Zealand
Aug 23, 2020
Aug 23, 2020 at 7:24 PM UTC
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