I can't control it, whatever it is, let's say it first......
Last night, I was used as a gun by some of my bosses. I was the "crazy woman in the attic".
In the morning, I had a nightmare, my knee hurt like hell, and when I woke up, it kept hurting, I almost thought it was real, but now it doesn't hurt at all, it's a conscious decision.
And then, numb as an ant, wanting to throw myself into a warm embrace, thinking of my mum, thinking of her, with a sore nose.

有了一只小小狗,生活开始围绕她来运转了

私认为,国人不敢承认自己受的苦是毫无价值的这一点,是至今为止国人还在受毫无价值的苦的很大一部分原因

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