STORY TIME!

When i was a young boy, my father took me into the ci... wait, thats not it, my father was telling my mother or idk, somebody was telling somebody about a pregnant woman who was standing in her balcony when she got shot from somewhere, killing both her and the baby (May they both find peace in whatever comes next). So ever since hearing that story, young me always had a very weird fear... of balconies.

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