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Saturday, June 06, 2020

Leave me alone

Was followed by a homeless; he asked for some of my dinner which I gave. We said bye and then he's back asking for more; that wasn't the deal, I felt distressed, my dinner violated; I'm having leftover rice for breakfast. I should've gone back to listen to Cillian Murphy my idol but I went for a second run in the evening. Everyone in town knows I run and supports it.

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