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I use music quite frequently. There was a time a couple years ago when I was doing some real soul searching and the Staind song "Outside" (I'm pretty sure that's the name) really expressed how I felt about the situation.
I'm on the outside
I'm lookin' in
I can see through you
See to the real you
And inside you're ugly
Ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you
I can't even listen to that song without thinking of that particular time in my life anymore. Really painful.
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Thockmorton knew if he were ever to break wind in the echo chamber, he would never hear the end of it.
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