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#SEEKHOMIES. I've been shrouded in loneliness for so long that I fear my mind is slipping once more—living entirely alone in the backwoods, it's impossible for anyone to be whispering in my ear at 3 AM, telling me to bury myself in the river, right? Now the thought of returning to the asylum terrifies me. Won't you stay with me, keep me company within these walls, and anchor me to reality? (W-OC, I'm above thirty, and expect a low maintenance friendship.)

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