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And I wake up to realize that I hate noisy animals, and everytime Pep (budgie) start making his damn high-pitched sound I feel like needles in my stomach, we saved that animal because his owner wanted to kill him or to throw him away and in the deep of my head I feel a little regret for bringing him here, jajaja, I kind of hate the way life looks like when you grow up, everything is kind of random, dangerous and uncertain if you aren't as rich as bill gates.

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ni_mini said…
jajaja pobre pep... (budgie?????) jajajajaja

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