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The Exploding Plastic Inevitable

Life is zany, especially when you’re a nomad. Just after moving out of Angela’s loft I found out that the man I have spent the last two years blindly loving was sleeping with other people. Can’t say that I’m surprised, I guess. I mean, I did the whole girl thing and started shaking when I [...]