Seven Of A Hundred
June 4, 2019•21 words
I walked today. I walked 6.5 miles.
I visited today. I visited a friend.
Now I'll open the floor to questions.
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I'm sick of hearing about:
minimalism
minimalistic approach
minimalists
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