In a college class I had last week, we were asked to do some anonymous evaluations of each other. (Why this is required for engineering, I have no idea...) Anyway, everyone had a really nice one or something like it. I don't know. Something unremarkable. I get to mine, and a quick scan reveals something I've never heard before. "There's something wrong with him! He needs therapy!"
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The games begin.
Not soon enough...
sün
I can't wait!
I am still alive btw, just dead.