I have everything that I
wanted as a teenager, only 54 years later.
I do not have to go to school or work.
I get an allowance (pensions).
I have my own pad.
I do not have a curfew.
I have a drivers license (so far) and my own car.
I have ID that gets me into bars and the Liquor Stores.
The ladies I hang around with are not scared of getting pregnant and I
don’t have acne.
Life is great.
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