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Mar 2020
Want to run away, but i can't help to isolate.
Working my *** off to make debts rent. Impossible to make a dent. Along with bills thats increasing but my checks spent. **** near impossible, ***** unstoppable. How bout we all stick together and take shifts. Humanity is supposed to be a gift.
Nellie 55
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Nellie 55  28/M/Minnesota
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