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Dolicocephalic
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She was from Chile, selling some branded sweets with a bunch of other people. She was friendly and asking about if I like sweets and where im from etc, and all her salespeople friends were talking to a bunch of other people. There was a Snake interactive game in the middle and if you beat a high score you got a free bag of sweets
I spoke so weakly and half heartedly, like a defeated animal. Looking at her overcame me with such deep resignation and emptiness in my heart and soul. I wanted to lie on the floor in the fetal position and just grieve about how disconnected I am from any semblance of romance and sweet beautiful love with another human being.
The emptiness and resignation was visceral. It was profound. Such a powerful sense of defeat at the hands of a beautiful salesperson lady. I couldnt take it any longer so I took another sweet and just said thanks bye and left to go to the toilet to agonize over my face.
Eh, thats my story of the day
What about you guys?
I spoke so weakly and half heartedly, like a defeated animal. Looking at her overcame me with such deep resignation and emptiness in my heart and soul. I wanted to lie on the floor in the fetal position and just grieve about how disconnected I am from any semblance of romance and sweet beautiful love with another human being.
The emptiness and resignation was visceral. It was profound. Such a powerful sense of defeat at the hands of a beautiful salesperson lady. I couldnt take it any longer so I took another sweet and just said thanks bye and left to go to the toilet to agonize over my face.
Eh, thats my story of the day
What about you guys?
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