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Apr 2015
Talking about religion and the meaning of life,
with some foreign guy I met at a bar.
My friends have all left.
I'm just making noise.
I keep taking longingful glances at my car.
We could figure it all out tonight,
but I've done it before.
I wouldn't get much out of it,
and I can't be late for work.
Written in a restroom
JDK
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JDK  36/M/Japan
(36/M/Japan)   
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