the bastard woke up this morning and his skull hurt
stupid gin.
i get into the elevator to meet my staff in the lobby and my copy chief is in the elevator.
and so is sam waterston.
again.
i was hurting,
so was he while he held his big assed fruit basket so i couldn't muster it up again.
but here it is for your viewing pleasure
because robots are strong.
—the bastard
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