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I began reading a PDF of Cult of Loretta, but stopped a few... more
Words cannot possibly describe the utterly disgusting experience that was the consumption of this bullshit soup.
Tanja and I were competing to see who had moved the most as a child.
“I know of at least fourteen places we lived before I was eighteen,” I said.
Tanja started naming places she had lived. She kept naming her grandma’s house over and over, between every place.