Sometimes, when I close my eyes, all I can see are the hands of the fat kid FedExing his grant application to some unheard of university being crushed underneath a piano. This would make me feel so much better... Seriously, don't snap your fingers at me to get my attention. I'm trying to do you a favor, you impatient lard-ass. I could simply not
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