Second Floor Common Room, Monday Afternoon
Bowl of cereal in hand, Andrew flopped down on a couch and turned on the television. He flipped through the channels, finally landing on an episode of Dirty Jobs.
"Oh, Mike," Andrew said aloud, "I do so appreciate you reassuring me that life isn't that bad." He could always be working in a waste water treatment plant.
He sighed and tugged on his shorts. Going commando wasn't nearly as comfortable as he thought it would be.
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"Oh, Mike," Andrew said aloud, "I do so appreciate you reassuring me that life isn't that bad." He could always be working in a waste water treatment plant.
He sighed and tugged on his shorts. Going commando wasn't nearly as comfortable as he thought it would be.
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