Maybe it’s just me…
But some things just strike me as utterly freakin ridiculous, and I catch myself muttering aloud “where the hell is the common sense?” I’m talking about basic things here - if you need extra time for a term paper, you don’t go talk to the professor obviously hung over and reeking of stale alcohol. If you are going to apply for food stamps, you don’t show up at the welfare office wearing Prada. And if you are going to Washington DC with your cigar box open, begging for spare change, and making
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