Day 3

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Package collected. Shackles are off. 
Now it's just a waiting game until I'm free...

Out in the sun, I read The Problem That Has No Name, a book I really enjoy. Betty Friedan is incredibly insightful.


Chosen quote:

"You wake up in the morning, and you feel as if there's no point in going on another day like this. So you take a tranquilizer because it makes you not care so much that it's pointless."

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