Who was following me today, friend or foe? The difference being...don't really know, they're all in goose-step, having no idea that they're doing wrong. I think maybe they're freelancers. Perhaps a stalking pool. Reporting back to anyone who's interested. How does one get a job like that? Who would want a job like that? Are there any qualifications? A strong stomach perhaps? A broken moral compass?
At least they refrained from yapping at me, I know it's pathetic, calling that an improvement. I wonder how long it'll last.
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