The Crap Show
I didn't buy a ticket, but somehow, I find myself here.
And not only that, to my chagrin, I am the main character in the show. Yes! Little ol' me.
But how could that be?
Well, let's start with some love and care, and a bit too much naivety. I'm not ashamed of the loving and caring parts, but perhaps I bought a ticket with my naivety.
Gossip, slander, lies, betrayal—a soap opera supreme.
My naivety got me starring in a smelly show with a 'crappy' theme.
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