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... he blunt blade of my old pocket knife into my father’s study table, I slowly drag it along the surface just to hear the satisfying screech.
Using my legs, I spin around in the comfortable office seat just for the thrill of it while humming a song I heard the other day on the radio; something about a hype boy.
The timing has to be perfect if the effect will be perfect.
I play the video once more, I can’t believe I forgot about it after so long.
’Things happen for a ...
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