Confession
In a world where my parking skills are a calamity in motion, I found solace in lending a hand where precision wasn’t required. I've quietly channeled the cost of each parking ticket into a fund, knowing somewhere it's evolving into hope, a beacon against shadows that threaten lives more than my crooked car ever could.
Posted on 2025-04-04Donated $6 to American Cancer Society
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