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June 29, 2017 - 100 words
It feels like I’m sitting on the edge of freedom when I get a phone call asking if I want to have supper with a friend in two hours and all I have to do is say yes or no. The freedom to put on some classy clothes and classy shoes and meet two cool girls downtown who want to have some stiff drinks and listen to weird live music is probably the same sort of freedom everyone wants at this age. It’s just an awesome realization when you think this is what you always wanted out of this city.