"Far from, it, Sir. Sebastian traveled at seventy, eighty, then one-hundred down the freeway. Why didn’t I die? Why does God hate me so? Why does He not want me? I didn’t die because I’m weak, because I am cursed! I hate this poisoned world! But most of all. It had been discussed in silence. Even there a woman never gets a fair chance. Places, I found, were daily given away, And yet no friendly gazette mentioned Gay.
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