After an hour of sleep I scurried over to Norton to pretend to work and discuss the finer points of the philosophy of Paper, Rock, Scissors with Readman. Then I loped home to cook the rest of the food my sister's ex-boyfriend had left over. Billy, Diane, and I feasted and figured out how to fix my life. The plan involves a prostitute and a
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