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monkeygirl
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I just retreat into myself to contemplate how dumb I was for even speaking about something or liking the place or ruining the place for speaking serious when I just wanted to have fun at the place. At that spiraling point I usually do a flurry of housework while vibing to 70s music. Those evenings end with making a dinner that goes with a margarita, which is anything, anything really works there.

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