How well do we actually know ourselves? Can we dare to say that we really know someone, like really, really know them?
To know a very different person from ourselves is a great luck for us!
You don't know shits I through in my life. You don't know how many times I've fucked. You don't know me.
My confessions did nothing to alter this situation, but for the first time in my life I felt that somebody actually knew me. Three somebodies, to be exact. Two were roaming the highway in a Cadillac,...