I had my first interaction with an "it" today.
- He/she/it was working the counter at my poste restante today...flowing coiffed hair that matched the moustache, and a falsetto that belied the 250# of mental illness stuffed into capri pants.
Glad I was wearing my Fort Bragg Alumni t-shirt today!
- It didn't try to talk to me, and I was not in the mood to play "let's pretend" much less play pronoun pocket-pool.
The shmendrick probably was a Tesla driver.
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