+189 Whenever you see a folded-up piece of paper on the side of the road, or left behind on a grocery store floor or somewhere, you pick it up, hoping it's something enigmatic, something intriguing or even puzzling, a cryptic note, a window into some other's wonderful soul, but usually it's something very disappointing, amirite?
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