Looking for a venue. An awards show to thank the nice people who thought they could harness my skill-set, my wild energy, and hook it to their capitalist wagon for our mutual benefit. Maybe I'm just too old to work for assholes. That may ALWAYS be a problem. My squareness of peg, their roundness of a-hole. There may be some rectal tearing when you try to make me do shit I don't want to do. Just don't patronize me or skip any steps, lets play the game honestly. Let's see what happens together.
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