My feelings on Plotting are best described thusly: screw that asshole. Sorry to be so blunt, but we just don’t get along, Plotting and I. It could be due to a long held grudge after Plotting stretched plastic wrap over my toilet seat, causing me to splash my feet. Or perhaps the time he left me stranded out on Highway 19 with no map, money, or phone. It could even stem from the time I walked in on Plotting and my girlfriend making the beast with two backs. Whatever the reason—and there are plenty—I simply refuse to speak to him anymore. We’ve parted ways.
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Happy Labor Day!