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1:30pm i'm moving from my childhood home today. i've lived alone for over a month now. today is about me. and yet, it's already been stolen. this moment, my descent. i was meant to be doing it all to plan. i have an hour and a half left before i move houses. and here. i fucking. am. update: there's now a, much calmer, story update to this > my Own audacity update 2: a high-contrast, reworked, ve…
