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Since I left school I’ve moved every damn year. First year was a random shared house. Total mess. Loud, no privacy, couldn’t even have my own friends over. Second year I moved in with my “best friend” of 9 years, but that went to hell because she hated my partner being around and her friends treated me like shit. Now this year I’ve moved AGAIN. Every time it feels like I’m just starting over. I’m so tired of never having a place that actually feels like mine.
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