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I was 12 going on 13 the first time I saw a dead human being. It happened in the summer of 1959, a long time ago, but only if you measure in terms of years. I was living in a small town in Oregon called Castle Rock. There were only twelve hundred and eighty-one people. But to me, it was the whole world.
3 driving lessons in & my instructor has used the word ‘perfect’ multiple times already! Either I’m really good at driving or really good at blow jobs! HONK HONK!