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I was standing only thirty feet away ...

... and it felt as if it had blown all the clothes off my body. Now I'm scared to leave the house 'cause some people might think I'm naked with no real clothes on. Even though I never liked my job, soon I can't even be going there 'cause I'm feeling naked all the time. Without that job, how'm I gonna buy beer for my anxiety?

Where do I sign up to get some of that money from $outhport?

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