I caught up with lots of new things entering my 24th birthday. I drank beer. I tried playing snooker. I got my hair coloured, low-lighted and high-lighted, I went clubbing and I got myself a tribal tattoo as well.
It seems like Walter is no longer a good boy, huh? But, hey! Does any of these make me a different person? I am still your Walter, your Walt, your Ter, your GW, your Umpang, your Pan, your Pang, your Sir. Only my shell changes but if you care to look further inside beyond what your bare eyes could see, you would notice that I am still who I was.
It seems like Walter is no longer a good boy, huh? But, hey! Does any of these make me a different person? I am still your Walter, your Walt, your Ter, your GW, your Umpang, your Pan, your Pang, your Sir. Only my shell changes but if you care to look further inside beyond what your bare eyes could see, you would notice that I am still who I was.
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