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Oh, and here’s a story—heard this from a buddy. He’s on a sex-date, right? Things heat up, they’re goin’ at it—then her roommate walks in! Mid-action! Awkward as hell! He’s scramblin’, she’s laughin’—I’m dyin’ just hearin’ it! Little known chaos of sex-dating—ya never know who’s poppin’ in! Keeps ya on edge, like, “Who awaits behind the screen?”

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Then, the phone rings. It’s a client. She’s freaking out about a coat she ordered. “It’s not what I wanted!” she yells. I’m like, “Lady, you picked the fur!” But I keep it cool. I mean, customer service, right?

Refugees like me had to follow the rules to come here — why don’t today’s migrants?