Proletarian language is dictated by hunger. The poor chew words to fill their bellies.
Most of my freshman year at USC, I'd just been partying, and I had zero direction.
I feel that I've worked with a lot of interesting people, and I have no regrets. I'm just curious about what I might have done if I'd had people in my life then who did explain what the publicity game was.
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