“I have this strange feeling that I’m not myself anymore. It’s hard to put into words, but I guess it’s like I was fast asleep, and someone came, disassembled me, and hurriedly put me back together again. That sort of feeling.”
کاش یه پندمی جدید بیاد اونجا میتونیم نون بپزیم همه با هم surviver باشیم و کمتر مجبور باشیم موفق باشیم.
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