Being an adult is hard, man. :-/
I'm married, happily. I have a great job. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Doesn't mean everything's perfect, does it?
'Cause, you see, as time goes on, I'm feeling more and more like I don't have any real friends. I mean, okay, sure, intellectually I know I've got friends. Sure. Fine. Yeah. But do I ever see them? Or
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