Often I'm seated next to a bluehaired guy at work, who I've decided is worth talking to. On our first day of conversation we discovered we were reading the same Dostoevsky book, although he didn't have a whole lot to say about it. Turns out he's studying Astrophysics, and thinks that the job is the same fetid pile of bullshit that I can smell.
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heh. that's a feeling i know well-especially when it comes to all things stew!
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