People are strange
So this new guy moves in a few doors down, seems perfectly normal. All the neighbors are standing around outside chatting (Mickey was sporting his new american flag bandanna, by the way, and his cuteness went largely unnoticed) and the guy mentions that he's having a hard time finding a fast way to work, and then he mentions the town where he works. I say, Oh, what company do you work for? I used to work there, thought maybe he might work for the same company I used to. And the guy gives me a look like I've just asked him how big his penis is. Since when is "Where do you work?" an impolite question? I mean, the guy said what city he works in, doesn't it kinda beg the question what company? Unless the answer is the FBI or the Mafia, I think it's safe to answer, no?
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