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... he car I dreamed of and everything in between.
I never thought of myself as being in the wrong place or coming from the wrong background.
In many ways, my life felt better than that of those around me.
Yet, beneath that surface of privilege, a lingering sensation haunted me.
It was as if the world were a trap, slowly enshrouding me in an endless loop that led to a path growing increasingly narrow.
I felt as though I had no alternatives for escape.
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