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Sep 2014
There's something depressing
about sitting in the drive thru
at McDonalds by yourself,
late at night.
Maybe it's because you're about
to pay for something that
you already know is going
to be gross.
Or because this is what you're
doing on a Friday night.
Paige
Written by
Paige  Ohio
(Ohio)   
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