Finished Folds (1—2)

• 4
  To my left on the bus seat was a man I am sure will kill me. I don't know why, and I don't know when, but it'd be hard to avoid. I look at him, hard. I wonder if he has kids.

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  Jack

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  2014-12-13 01:46:53

• 8
  In fact, I don't know why I went to Oxford. In fact, I don't know why I chose to live in England! In fact, I don't know why I chose to exist. What a waste of twenty-six years.

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  Jack

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  2014-12-13 01:42:02