I don't really want to go into the specifics, but it's not something as dire as say—deciding to wrestle a bear for a second time, or anything as sincere as forgiving someone. I can't say I can empathize with either of those scenarios, particularly the latter.
In a general sense, I would account it to...taste, really. [ The time has come for yolos, there's no going back. ]
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In a general sense, I would account it to...taste, really. [ The time has come for yolos, there's no going back. ]