I'm So Lost

From Create Your Own Story

The sound of the bus driving away rings in your ears as you shuffle in through the door of your home, and allow the door to fall shut behind you. It's been a long day of heartache and pain, and you are ready to crash. You lock the door behind you wearily, and immediately you hear your cat's grating, abnormal meowing and try to ignore it. You don't even know why you still keep that fuzzy fur ball. You idly scratch him behind his ears as you try to decide what to do.

You could go to sleep, but you've been wanting to play that new game you just got the last few days. Unfortunately, you've been working. On the other hand, there is internet and porn.

So you:

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