Abraham Kim @abrahamKim
 
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He never verified but from what he could tell Jack came from some level of money. Sean Don didn't ask about these things; he personally came from a poor background. Even when he told people where he had grown up they would wince and say wow you're from there? That's...
					
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                    Untitled Shared at Mar 04, 2022
                
            
                            
                    as reply to Commute 2
                
                    
    
        
    
    
On the morning ride, I hardly ever kept my eyes closed.
There was this weird thing about morning, where my mind didn't meander. Leaving me wanting more. Just sitting there on the bus, I felt like my thoughts were good enough.
In the evening I'd always be curious about what other people...
    There was this weird thing about morning, where my mind didn't meander. Leaving me wanting more. Just sitting there on the bus, I felt like my thoughts were good enough.
In the evening I'd always be curious about what other people...
        
                            
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                    Groceries
                
            
                    
    
        
    
    
For years all he wanted out of life was to be able to affordΒ 
                
                    groceries
                
            . Everybody around him wanted toΒ 
                
                    hustle
                
             and become big shot CEOs orΒ 
                
                    lifestyle business
                
             owners that the internet looked up to. But all he wanted was to be able to go to the grocery...
    
        
                            
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                    Man turns water into blood. Man spills other mens' blood.
                
            
                    
    
        
    
    
Man drank pureΒ 
                
                    water
                
             and it became hisΒ 
                
                    blood
                
            .
Sometimes he and another man would get into an argument over water. And he would hit the other man with a rock and blood would flow out of the other man.
The first time man killed he felt invincible. By the...
    Sometimes he and another man would get into an argument over water. And he would hit the other man with a rock and blood would flow out of the other man.
The first time man killed he felt invincible. By the...
        
                            
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                    πΎπΎπΎπΎπΎπΎ
                
            
                            
                    as reply to πΎπΎπΎπΎπΎ
                
                    
    
        
    
    
They went to a swanky 
                
                    bistro
                
             where everything was high quality. The wood and velvet and leather that draped the well to do diners during their care free conversations. The 
                
                    quality
                
             of ingredients. The thick, textured paper of the menus. The wax of the burning candles.
The only thing...
    The only thing...
        
                            
                    Westcity
                
              
                            
                    A trip
                
            
                    
    
        
    
    
The sky would descend on them any moment. Of this he was certain. He was trying to warn the others, they were walking together in a group of four, but he didn't want to spook them. How to let them know that soon the sky would be down here, where...
    
        
                            
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                    πΎπΎπΎπΎ
                
            
                            
                    as reply to πΎπΎπΎ
                
                    
    
        
    
    
By the time he walked into the menagerie of 10AM at the office, he was calm about everything. He knew he'd get out of this. He'd gotten himself into worse situations before. Plus now that he thought about it, his wife catching himΒ 
                
                    cheating
                
             wasn't the biggest of his worries.
Even...
    Even...
        
                            
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                    πΎπΎ
                
            
                            
                    as reply to πΎ
                
                    
    
        
    
    
The thought of returning home felt unwise. Although he spent all day dreaming up sales copy that could convince bozos into buying almost anything, Dempsey couldn't imagine a plausible explanation, a believable story as to why he had been gone all night.
It painted too perfect a picture: the cheating husband....
    It painted too perfect a picture: the cheating husband....
        
                            
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                    The man who turns water into blood
                
            
                    
    
        
    
    Man saw that every time 
                
                    urine
                
             left his body he would soon die...
if it were not for water . Pure, clear water that he could drink so that he would not run out of blood .
The earth provided so much water. It seemed an endless supply. Man would urinate in...
    if it were not for water . Pure, clear water that he could drink so that he would not run out of blood .
The earth provided so much water. It seemed an endless supply. Man would urinate in...
        
                            
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                    You've never seen Max Dempsey's beard
                
            
                    
    
        
    
    Compared to other men 
                
                    downtown
                
             late evening, Max Dempsey has an edge. While others sport the dark blue shade of a 
                
                    five o clock shadow
                
            , Dempsey's chin and jawline flaunts fresh. 
The key is to know when he's going out after work. To plan ahead. When he's decided that...
    The key is to know when he's going out after work. To plan ahead. When he's decided that...
        
                            
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                    curiosity + consistency > anything-else
                
            
                    
    
        
    
    
                
                    curiosity
                
             + 
                
                    consistency
                
             is probably all you need.
Unless you're looking to be a world changer .
But there are very few world changers amongst us. And the desire to change "the world" is something we learned on the way. Maybe it was an icky lesson at first so we pretended that...
    Unless you're looking to be a world changer .
But there are very few world changers amongst us. And the desire to change "the world" is something we learned on the way. Maybe it was an icky lesson at first so we pretended that...
 
                                                 
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