The manager of the grad student coffee shop on campus lived in the dorm room across from me six years ago, where he annoyed me by bongo-drumming pop songs to impress girls.
But of course this means the grad student coffee shop is open, and therefore classes have begun.
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
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2 comments:
I can't believe I was writing about porn in the comments on that post! Such a naughty, naughty child.
Your contrition is unconvincing.
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