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Intermezzo What's one eminent purpose do you have in mind when you decided to set yourself up to this college life? I have one reason. All I saw was a woman in white suite with a stethoscope hanging on her neck. And a lot of questions and answers combined in her mind. Trying to figure out every symptoms turn them into one big news for everyone who comes to her. End up with a big smile on their lips. Not with dense powdered face and extra-shining lips come to the class and take back row seats making a riot. I'm glad it's all imagined that clear. So, this bunch of plastics (this is what i call em), are totally vague-d. I guess. |
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