"What have I done?" I asked myself. "Sweet Jesus, what have I done? Become a thief in the night, become a man on the run?"
I then asked myself such questions as, "Who am I?", "How can I ever face my fellow men?" and "How can I ever face myself again?"
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I then asked myself such questions as, "Who am I?", "How can I ever face my fellow men?" and "How can I ever face myself again?"
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Now, while he DIDN'T throw himself off a bridge after a moving soliloquy about how his whole moral compass and identity has been upended by my noble deed... I don't think... I'm glad I went back and paid for it.
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Ahem.
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