The Unbearable Curse of Being an Autocondimentor (or how to betray yourself by expecting too little)
-Can I have a ticket please? -Single or return? -Single please, I'm not coming back. -Are you running away from something? -Yes, myself. -I beg your pardon? -Well you can't have it. -Sorry? -You will be. -Are you crazy or are you high? -Both. Now drive, ignorant slave drone!!!
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