I'm not sure why I'm compelled to post this, but I am. I'm coming to terms with some long-standing and unpleasant personality traits of mine. In this process I've been reminded of my days as the nice guy, as in the ones that finish last, AKA doormats. I've come to realize that the nice guys aren't really nice at all, they are assholes. When I was
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