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Hey Greg, hell to the nah. I'm taking it with me to the grave. I don't trust no one. I mean my deepest secrets. It's not really that deep but it's still my business and my secret.
The secret was when I was six and it was really dark and I hated the dark I was scared of the dark so I really needed to piss though and there was an air vent next to my bed So I decided to piss in the air vents. My parents never found out but they complained about the piss smell though.
My deepest, darkest secret? Mmm, I don't really have a deepest, darkest secret, but you know, the things that are confidential in my life, those who know, know, and those who shouldn't know, don't know.