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Image of the quote is loading... SaveSave What hurts so bad about youth isn't the actual butt whippings the world delivers. It's the stupid hopes playacting like certainties. - Quote by Mary Karr

What hurts so bad about youth isn’t the actual butt whippings the world delivers. It’s the stupid hopes playacting like certainties.

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