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the medal

I just won a medal I wasn’t in a war I think it’s made of gold I don’t know what it’s for. I’m shocked at what it weighs. They threw me a parade I got an honorary degree Jimmy Fallon had me on TV now everyone recognizes me My old friends told me I was fickle by the paparazzi I became heckled I was notified that it’s ‘taxable’ It seemed the medal was quite valuable I became afraid that it might be stolen so I donated it to the Smithsonian. Now that I’m not wearing it people have started to forget now no one buys me drinks or cares about what I think. I’m no longer on the Wheaties box fame was a drug and I’m in detox The whole thing was bizarre, should I do ‘Dancing with the Stars’? or simply let it go - fadeout gracefully? I think anonymity suits me.
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anaisvionet
22 / F / France
For You?
Written by
anaisvionet
22 / F / France
Published
Mar 29, 2024
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29·153
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#fame#attention#humor#medals
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