But only for five more minutes.
It's been quite a year. I lost my job. I earned my Masters. I lived with lesbians in Buenos Aires. I was beaten up by children in Paraguay. I lost my beloved grandfather. I fell in love. And now I'm following my love to Scotland.
So goodbye, cruel youth. Hello wrinkles and uncontrollable urges to steal other people's children. 31, here I come.
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