The moon reflects through the clear ceil water around me as I gaze at the sky far from the irritable sights of the urbanized sightings. "A way to live this life." I laugh as I pat my family's sheltered wolf named 'Titan'. My role in the Cogwheels is mainly due to my nepotism being the son of a senator in the whole entirety of the US. I let my self cool down as I see my maid. The maid that I always laid my eyes on give me a shot of whiskey my father bought from Turkey. "Hand me that."
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