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Everything I need in my life is within walking distance of my apartment: food, grouphug booze, chaffy handjobs grouphug from Chinese immigrants who don’t have all their teeth but really know how to handle a bird, etc. grouphug I figured that the strike would happen on Friday but then would be resolved by the time the next Tuesday rolled around, when I had to go to work. Once again, I escape unscathed. Wrong. Of course, the strike was delayed until today, and my ass had to walk to work in the cold weather (wind chill: 19?). Fortunately, I live only about a twenty-five minute walk to work. Not great, but it could have been much, much worse. So I tried to maintain a positive attitude (hey, I only work one day a week) and took the transit strike for what it’s worth: an opportunity to show up egregiously late to work.
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