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swag

  • nicolaparis
  • Dec 20, 2014
  • 1 min read

Jan 19, 2015

I pull my swag out and sleep on the kitchen floor to be near her. It is quiet for a while. Then she starts to pace and growl, and bark. Again.

After a couple of hours, after the third day of no sleep and trying to work out what to do, I scream at her, to please, please be quiet and hate myself.


 
 
 

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