Living in SF I meet a ton of people and we are all connected in some way or another. This damn city is very incestuous, its one of its greatest downfalls. No matter who you meet, that person knows of you, about you, or at least 6 of your friends. Can't do shit to get away from it.
Then you meet that one person, who knows everyone, that one person that pops out of nowhere claiming to be best friends with people you have known for years, but where the hell did this person come from? Thinks they are coolest thing to come out since slice bread, but let me tell you something, "you aint shit. like somewhere along the lines of you think you're hot shit with your tattoos and ironic facial hair but you are a grade a dick bro." Please do us all a favor, get over yourself. I just put your ass on blast!
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