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some people live in chronic fear that right outside their front door there's a gunman waiting to end them some of us dream of such things
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Aug 20, 2021
Aug 20, 2021 at 4:05 AM UTC
some of us
some people live in chronic fear that right outside their front door there's a gunman waiting to end them some of us dream of such things
UmbrellasAreUseless
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Aug 20, 2021
Aug 20, 2021 at 4:05 AM UTC
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