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Poking, prodding, punching; I’m sure I would have suffered much more of this torment had video gaming systems not been invented. Like a sedative for children, Nintendo provided all the advantages of...
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I slam my breaks suddenly and yell at the Golf in front of me. “What the hell are you doing?!? Pick a fucking lane, douchebag!” I am driving along Wilshire Boulevard, under a caroming rain, in deep,...
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