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Chapter-67

Fuck. Cars. And fuck more. It was supposed to be the motto of my life. A cheesy slogan people go by nowadays. What do they call it? Yes. Aesthetic. My aesthetic was supposed to be a carefree playboy—fucking everything walking.

Fuck. I was well aware and needlessly proud of my looks. I’d fuck myself ...

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