The age of 25 gets overlooked grossly. It’s all about 21, and 30, and then…death I guess. 25 is halfway between your youth and your desperate thirties, it’s the year when you realise everything is changing, and if you don’t face up to it now you’ll spend your 29th year crouched in your shower fully clothed, as cold water floods over your face and hides your tears of mourning for your flabby tummy.
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