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(Socially Distanced Brunch Wipeout) |
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September 29, 2020 |
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It's Tuesday evening, I've just emerged from the wake of having friends |
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over on Sunday for which I started preparing for on Friday. It's so much |
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work, and socializing just saps my energy. It was my friend S. and her bf |
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that I had over. The irony is that I'm pretty sure I get along with her |
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because she has a distant personality, and she's fun to do activities |
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with, like to go concerts and such. But, my partner found them dull to sit |
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around with in the yard and talk, no surprise, it's exactly the opposite |
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of her role in my life. |
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Regardless, it was a nice to break up the never ending blur of work and |
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natural and political disasters with something, anything else. And I've |
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seen S. go through so much shit in her life that I'm happy to see her |
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happy. And happy that she can see me doing well. It's a mutual assurance |
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that not everything is downhill in life. |
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The most amusing post visit conversation was when my partner noted that S. |
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had nice breasts. I acknowledged that they existed, and were sizable, but |
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replied that I wasn't going to pass the compliment on. |
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