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“Looking back on that day, I can't help but wonder: what if I had brought more bread for the ducks? Did I bring this on myself?”

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Joey Comeau
Joey Comeau

Joey Comeau is a Canadian writer born on September 26, 1980. Known for his humorous and self-deprecating style, he has written in various forms including novels, essays, and blogs. more

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