an excert of a minute and a half of my life

[versasrev]

a young man walks into the dishman, and reminds me of the computer lab needing to be locked up. My reaction to his words is to stall the conversation so that I can type it all down. I feel that it is akward to stall the conversation with meaningless sounds such as uhm, so I spill the beans to my plan. He responds oddly enough with "I've done

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[vicezorb]

i believe his name, is bob or bill, something like that or close to it. but lets call him greg, at least for this moment, perhaps for a few more later as well.