Nog een kans - deel 1 - terug naar het verleden door MissKitty2k

Newfold is the perfect town. But if you think you can't have any of it, you're an idiot. Not

the girls with sun-kissed legs, rollerblading down the streets, not the million dollar yachts,

bobbing lazily in the bright blue harbor, not the cheerful laughter of the families

picnicking in the park. None of it will ever be yours. And who's to blame? Society and shitty

genetics? To have winners, you need losers. And if life's a serious-sum game, sorry ***. Snake eyes.

The day is all **** together in a diarrhea of misery and self-loathing. Every morning you're

*****ing like a bum. Get yelled at for being a disappointment. Your work, a pointless job,

earning a few pointless bucks that you spend on pointless pizzas that taste like pepperoni and

borscht. Every night you eat alone, try not to cry, and then cry. What else is there?

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