SARACANITE

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I remember when my father and I would go looking for butterflies. We had so much fun together chasing them with our nets, laughing… Oh I can’t stand this charade any longer… We never chased butterflies or any other kind of flies… he would just make me iron his slacks all day, and tell me how I would never amount to anything. (WEEP)