taxi.txt

I feel like I’m running out of material here. There’s only so much one can say about television or old movies before it becomes monotonous. I’d like to squeeze out something that didn’t have so many sentences with ‘I’ in. I have to go back to the institution in a week or so. Maybe something will happen there. I still haven’t made it to the zoo yet but intend to next week.

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