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[skecherod]

So, my supervising job at the Mann Center for Performing Arts is over. Null. Inexistant. No more. Nothing drastic, however; the summer session was just over. All summer events are finished. And then, August 31st, I was without a job. I ate stale bagels and cried in the corner underneath the bunkbed in my apartment

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[glitchphil]

Top notch shenanegans, friend.

[skecherod]

Most of which won't be attempted, for the singular sake of my boy scout morality.