Otto the anarchist

Yo

I have 30 days left at boarding school before I take off on the road for the summer again. I made an account a while a go to look at cool trains and people on them in class. Can't wait to meet you when our adventures cross.

For the wild,
Otto
 
My Dad's CPA was also named Otto. I used to go down to his office when I was young and he used to bobble his head while he stared at my budding breasts. All the while, chewing the erasers off his pencils and stacking the slimy, rubbery bits on his desk in a pile. I have a great feeling about you though.

^This comment is irrelevant to your introduction. Sorry.
 
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