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Lately I don't know where I belong.
For the last two years I lived in Brooklyn and I loved it. For the last seven months I've lived in my childhood bedroom and I don't hate it. (Living with my parents? A different story altogether that I pay my therapist to listen to.) I'm about to run out my school's health insurance which has been nothing short of a g…
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