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The Winds of Change Are Fuck and Blowing to Night
There's a moment in bluejay when sarah polson pulls an old diary out of the closet of my character, and she reads an entry from it. It says, the winds of change are fuck and blowing to night. And i that back. Ye, i'm on the rails, and i'm great. I'm great. My life is great, ye, but i'm onthe rails. That dude who would like stay up to one in the morning, like, fascinating at his own feelings, gripping the pencil and writing about them to himself. We're bringing him back. S here's the thing, mn, you know, it's just when your girl friend jumps