A certain recurring nuisance has me feeling less-than-blissful. I'm trying desperately to maintain my composure and, even more so, my recent thrill. In doing so, I'm looking to my icon- someone whose whisper-like voice and ability to turn a blind eye when convenient have me struggling to keep up.
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