Jon Nakapalau

is

pain
like
a
stew
and
everyone
brings
just
one
ingredient
then
expects
you
to
cook
it
up
and
serve
them
even
as
they
laugh
at
you
in
the
hot
kitchen?

Comments1

  • alleycat

    Pain has many ingredients. others like to ingest our pain for there own satisfaction. I totally understand this thought



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