My life. Whatever. Almost a diary - part 2: Introvert and phlegmatic reflections on life and stuff.
Nothing good gets away. Live, love and laugh. Don't lie and don't eat the fish.
Thursday, December 13
poor lonesome drivers 2
3.20 PM. The drivers are still lonely together in the rush hour traffic. Eager to get away from work. To go home.
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