I was always a fan of classic stories. but when a man cries depression, The boy who cried wolf doesn’t seem so interesting anymore. When tears tumbleweed down the cheek of your father, the thought of ravenous barking things doesn’t arouse the senses much; for you know your father’s lockjaw can be tagged-in at any […]

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