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This dream reminded me of something I've surpressed for years.
Who cares if I'm a grown ass man with bi responsibilities and debilitating neck pain.
Why not have fun in waterparks again? Why not use my weekend to have fun and go to lakes with friends?
Why should I fear the gaze of stranger's kids and hide myself in my flat everytime I'm not working or doing sports, except when alcohol's involved and the normies go out to party?
Maybe, just maybe, a fun loving women will stumble upon me and appreciate me not giving a fuck. And she doesn't even have to buy me a waterpark.
I'm eternally grateful to fubuki for pulling me out of a very dark place back then. And maybe the arctic fox with a heart of fire will do it again one more time...
I'm going camping with friends this weekend, And I'm planning to repeat many such experiences in the coming months. I guess my "career" can wait a little.
I love you Fubuki,
and I love you, my fellow friends.
