went on a night walk, it was boring, I was on edge the whole time, sweating even though I wasn't running the whole time, all the locations I went to only soured ny mood trough reminiscing bad memories, mainly of regret, and of course no social interaction whatsoever, just ankward stares, if I ignore l the two douchebags on a motorcicle that swooped by and probably called me names, but I couldn't hear over the sound of the engine.

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