You know how when you visit your parents, you're automatically 12 again? That's a best case scenario, by the by. Worst case, you have to be 15 again, trying to convince them that you're not really 12 anymore. Moving back to your college town is like being 22 again. Only you have only two friends still living there, you're not prepared for your classes, and you gained twenty pounds being not broke and not 22.
My boots weigh two pounds each, by the by. Not five.
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