Every morning when I leave my house, my room looks like it’s been ransacked—as if some intruder had gone through my closet to steal the good stuff. Which, of course, isn’t actually possible. Because there isn’t any good stuff. Actually, there isn’t anything. I don’t own any clothes. None. Zero. Zilch.
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