You get a new guy at work, find out he is in his early twenties and it dawns on you that you have T shirts at home from concerts you went to back in the day that are older than he is.
Fuck. Me. Runnin'.
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Don't be a stupid dickhead and I won't delete your comment.
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Don't be a stupid dickhead and I won't delete your comment.