I was at a night club tonight for the first time in maybe a year (I was tricked, thought it was a pub) and this dude asked me what I did for a living. Normally I have my lie locked and loaded, but tonight he was just met with a blank stare. Then the allotted time passed where it’s appropriate to answer, and in the awkwardness I started laughing.
“I don’t want to talk about work.” I told him. Conversation over.
Hiding in plain sight...
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