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David subscribes to the stuff your tent into the bag strategy over nicely folding it.
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Plans for this weekend include turning wine into water.
Sleeping in his car was never the plan but sometimes things don’t work out as planned. This had been his life for the last three months and he was just beginning to get used to it. He didn’t actually enjoy it, but he had accepted it and come to terms with it. Or at least he thought he had. All that changed when he put the key into the ignition, turned it and the engine didn’t make a sound.
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copy: Sleeping in his car was never the plan but sometimes things don't work out as planned. This had been his life for the last _three_ months and he was **just** beginning to get used to *it.* He **didn't** actually enjoy it, but he had _accepted_ it and come to terms with *it.* Or at least he thought he had. All that changed when he put the key into the ignition, turned it and the engine **didn't** make a sound.
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He is good at eating pickles and telling women about his emotional problems.
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My biggest joy is roasting almonds while stalking prey.
Sitting in the sun, away from everyone who had done him harm in the past, he quietly listened to those who roamed by. He felt at peace in the moment, hoping it would last, but knowing the reprieve would soon come to an end. He closed his eyes, the sun beating down on face and he smiled. He smiled for the first time in as long as he could remember.
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copy: Sitting in the sun, away from everyone who had done him harm in the past, he quietly listened to those who roamed by. He felt at peace in the moment, hoping it would last, but knowing the reprieve would soon come to an end. He closed his eyes, the sun beating down on face and he smiled. He smiled for the first time in as long as he could remember.
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