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44. Geyser
When I was a little kid, I always thought that my life and future awaiting me were a sweet deal. What was there to hate? Good lands, status, loving family and a bunch of close friends who were with me every step of the way, and will be until my last day. Little Vaughn always found it comforting that his life was already set in stone. Not that I think there's anything wrong with being a blacksmith of your own fate, because there's definitely not. I even admire those who dive deep and don't go with the flow. But I know that will never be for me. And I accepted it. So instead of rebelling and fighting inevitable I decided early on to live my life to the fullest. I wasn't always an example worth following, I made quite a few reckless decisions and have a record of overusing my status. Bu
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