This is everyone’s fight. Becauseit’s everyone’s future.
Even though I think I should tell him, I won’t. But I will figure out who did this.
There were always choices. I’d made a string of bad ones myself. At least I could admit that.
Now I was nothing but a shade of grey – my moral compass ambiguous.
What kind of motel sells condoms?” “My favorite kind of motel?
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