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Sitting across from a woman at brunch trying to appear sexually dangerous while accidentally revealing, through dozens of microscopic behavioral tells, that I once owned a weighted blanket.
The Indian guy at my gym keeps “correcting” my form. Fourth time this week. I told him I don’t take fitness advice from guys who came here to steal jobs. He said “I’m your physical therapist, Kanye. You’re here because of your back.” Anyway I’m switching gyms.
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First day volunteering at the women’s shelter and another dude leaned in and said, “if you want I can tell you which of them are easy”
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It's 2009. I'm locked in on Batman: Arkham Asylum when my friend quietly says, "I think I was molested."
Without taking my eyes off the screen, I respond, "I'm never gonna beat this Shock & Awe Challenge."
Outside for a smoke break, I watch an Indian fella tailgating a fire truck with its sirens on and this image immediately materialized in my mind’s eye.
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I’ve allowed myself to own one (1) military surplus garment. A pair of WWII British trousers. I don’t even incorporate it into outfits. Instead every Sunday I put them on for 30 minutes so I can squirm and coo in my bed like a 45 year old plumber with his first pair of pantyhose.
Oi mate, have you been touching your willy with a spot of the strangle-films?
Porn showing choking or incest to be banned from early November, government says bbc.in/3TF2Ijx
There is a version of me that knows how to talk to women. He only appears after six Jägerbombs, four pints of stout and a twelver of Smirnoff ices. Even then, the slovenly moron normally pukes up on himself before he can get us laid.
She asked if I was “always this quiet.” I said I was thinking. What I was thinking was that if I moved my arm, even slightly, the front of my shirt would ride up and show the stretch marks I got from the year I tried the creatine and beer diet.
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Reciting Gatsby: “so we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past” as my response to every question in my quarterly performance review
In the club lurking like a vampire. Bobbing my head - almost angrily - to the music. Wide-eyed like a strung-out eastern European. Snaking the drinks off of tables when they leave for the bathroom. "We save money," I grunt at my terrified Hinge date.
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It’s going to be so funny the day boomers realize they’re in physical danger and Jimmy Buffett isn’t here to save them
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When I was born my mom had unilaterally decided to have me circumcised. When my father found out, he was apoplectic. He was cut, and he made a big song and dance about refusing to do the same to his son. He also said some stuff about Jews, but I think it was mostly out of love.
HR lady told me her ex had been controlling and possessive. I nodded sympathetically and asked how she'd managed to get away. She said she'd moved cities. I told her that was smart, keeping eye contact while I messaged the guy to let him know there had been a Jessica sighting.
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My buddy asked me to trip sit him while he did shrooms the other day and I spent the entire time making AI pictures of him with a random mexican family and told him the cartel has them hostage in Guadalajara
The concept of "adulting" is very millennial, but I do feel there are definitely common experiences none of us were ever properly prepared for. Like how expensive cheese is, what it's like to file taxes, shitting yourself on a date and blaming the ethnic couple at the next table.














