A braggarts blog.
I can say with complete assurance (in an uncontested dude off....):
my manager kicks your manager's ass.
my outgoing FT kicks your outgoing FT's ass.
my JT's could make soup of your JT's. (Miso maybe. Still tasty).
My apartment, well, it's probably comporable to yours...
My city, in way of Vegetarian options would annihilate your city (see Hiroshima: it's the bomb).
how did I ever get so lucky?
I can say with complete assurance (in an uncontested dude off....):
my manager kicks your manager's ass.
my outgoing FT kicks your outgoing FT's ass.
my JT's could make soup of your JT's. (Miso maybe. Still tasty).
My apartment, well, it's probably comporable to yours...
My city, in way of Vegetarian options would annihilate your city (see Hiroshima: it's the bomb).
how did I ever get so lucky?
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I remember when I was taking you up and down the escalators at Fields to overcome your fear of heights. I can not believe you were on that gondola.
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