November 2011
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There are people everywhere, all the time. Not one second’s peace, privacy or silence. This house is too small. I feel so claustrophobic and crowded. I just want to be on my own. I feel so trapped. My room is too small and the walls are too thin. This city is really getting to me. I just want to leave again.
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