Moving on…  The thing with moving on. Even as boys back then. And you happened to date. And your girl one day woke up moody. And banged the door. And bumped into some other tweng filled (Insert ChilobaešŸ˜€) neighbourhood kid. And texted you back “You’re boring. Bye!” (typo for Bae perhaps) And yourself if you’d […]

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