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This time, I’ll plant strawberries, lettuce, and herbs as well.
I whistle an unnamed tune as I walk down the street, passing shops and an array of stores with people bustling in and out like a bunch of worker ants.
I don’t care about fiction books—I only read the ones that are going to teach me something. Particularly about computer science and hacking.
I’m scared, but I’m also stupid.
She’d complain my ass would get too fat, but little did she know, that’s exactly what I wanted.
My deodorant may claim to fight tough odors, but the shirt didn’t come with a tag that said it was pit stain resistant.
She rolls her eyes, ignores me, and starts typing on her laptop again. Probably hacking into something.
The police officer looked at me like I was unhinged when I physically made him pinky swear.