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He was such a troubled boy. Everything was either fabulous or disastrous. His cup could never be half anything, full or empty. He was the dispenser of truth, the arbiter of facts and the judge of everything, it didn’t matter. His problem, people said, was that he lacked a filter.


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Published on January 27, 2017 10:21
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