I used to work with a guy named Jesse Raben. That was twenty years ago. The guy's now a big time lawyer; so he's too good to deal with me, a fake mental patient.
We once went to a Chinese restaurant together. That was the extent of our friendship. Anyway, I was following him on Twitter. So then he blocks me. I can no longer read his scintillating tweets.
As Jesse Raben put it: "Do I have to suffer for the rest of my life because I like Chinese?"
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I am a violent person. I am steeped in violence. Hahahahaha!
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