One direction. Not Left.
I remember back when I was in 3rd grade the teacher would make us write in a journal. Most of the time I spent it complaining that I couldn't think of anything to write. So in order to make up my mandatory 2 pages of writing, I was forced to write "I must write" until I filled it up.
Well I'm not in 3rd grade anymore and y'all can go fuck yourselves.
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