I got a second job. I'm a host at a small restaurant in
Gruene. As in three doors down from Gruene Hall. Envy me.
There is a certain moment of aprehension that arrives whenever I come
close to conversing with a female I don't know. I thought that
was a junior high thing. But I guess not. 'Tis half the battle,
n'est-ce pas?
I find myself in
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