The Indignity of the PTQ
In the process of falling off the gravy train, I decided to go to a PTQ. This was a bad idea for several reasons: – It meant getting up early – I always work Saturday nights in a bar until 5am – PTQ-ing would mean I’d have to cough up my last 25 Euros I originally had reserved for buying, you know, food – It involved actually going to a PTQ
In the process of falling off the gravy train, I decided to go to a PTQ. This was a bad idea for several reasons: – It meant getting up early – I...…
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