Listener Tales 45
Morbid
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I Was the Last One Left to Be Picked Up, Ha, Ha.
"I was used to walking around everywhere and getting rides from friends, parents, teachers, random people who felt bad for me. I tried to tell the copse, to ocops, to just let me walk home. It wasn't far," she says. "At this point i was back on the verge of tears, thinking about everything that happened earlier." 'i don't know if i told you, but it's going to be a while,' an op said as he picked her up after being stuck in traffic with his mam. "'You're not old. Take it on.' He plopped right down next to me and said, well, i guess we're going
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