I fidgeted with my keys for the last block of my walk home. Not that I was eager to get home. Fidgeting with my keys is more of a ritual. One that leaves a smelly residue on my fingers and forces me to wash my hands before I can eat or think.
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I've witnessed your suffering, as the battles raged higher.
Should I watch this movie all the way through? I've seen this clip before. The whole think is the Odyssey, right?
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