Young lady who clearly had spent the last few days not inside, pushing a modern stroller with reasonably clean stuff, with some sort of dissociative thing going on, walked by me and my child today. She said something about her pain, kissed her empty stroller and walked into somewhere in the facility I couldn’t go. Pretty much killed me.
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No, no…I’m not sloppy, or lazy. This is a sign of the boredom.
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