The inner machinations of a middle-class peasant.

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the tales we tell define who we are.

so, i dont know when i starting wheezing when i laugh. i feel it is a more genuine form of it. a loud chuckle seems fake.

its almost like how i forced myself to write the number 8 with two circles instead of a figure 8.

thats it.

please talk to me.