I wish to go out and enjoy myself but I've got enough fuel to, er, well, I don't quite have fuel per se, I've got fumes, to go out and do something.
If the petrol place is closed then it's walking. Long, long, walking.
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As promised I haven't left my basement today. I've been upstairs for about a total of 15 minutes. It's bliss, I'm hiding away from the rain and the…
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