Stop your squirming, I am I can’t stand it anymore let me outta here!
Stop moving around I can barely breathe, this vehicle is way too small, and you didn’t shower.
WHYY, WhYY am I stuck in here, Are we there yet?
NOPE, and Quiet down back there! Okay’ I guess I’ll let these thoughts stay trapped in my brain and never heal and never know what really happened, THE SHAME

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