After few years spent hikikomoring simple outside world started to look as something magical. And felt somewhat like that when going outside after long time. But now after almost daily outsidemaxxing that magic dispersed, and feeling more just lame and ashamed of going to sjitthy neighboring river in worthless shothole of lithuania (separarist part of Russia) where only ugly uncultured foids, instead of rivers like Yangtze where my Tinder matches live. Biggest magic is hout oustide or inside together with cute kemonololis, like my Tinder match from Yangtze delta
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