In the dream, I vaguely feel that I am a rubber head, a rubber head living in the present, a big country.
Thinking about it carefully, I came here after graduating from school. It is a place with developed industry and commerce. In the past, everyone went to the sea. Now, I can only go to the river.
For the sake of work, I give up a lot, renting a house without a sense of belonging, a working environment without friends, and no pure land, and work is like rape, haha, giving up dignity, giving up hobbies and my own little hobbies.
A part-time job with no end in sight, she can only vent her desires in front of the computer. She can only be seen in dreams. Her sexual desire is like a strange baby who will never be satisfied. You want it, and after you get it, But it was a nightmare.
Fake.
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