Call Me Crazy
I must be so weird. My entire time in Europe felt so weird. Especially in Venice, women kept staring at me, girls too, but they looked so angry and disgsted. I wonder what I had done, maybe it was the fact that I was looking at them. I feel so low. I hate cultural boundaries. I gotta jet, now that I have a learner's permit i gotta drive everywhere with these old farts. Later space cowboy. Adieu.
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