smell deaf

I am a bit of a lover of games. On more than one occasion many have pointed out that life and art camp are two different things and I should try harder to keep them separate.

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sleeping your way to the top job

A month ago, I lost my job, quite unceremoniously.

Conversely, when I got the job,  20 years ago,  it was quite spectacular.  (Several months prior, I had to sleep with someone to ensure I would get it. Don’t tell my mom.)

The first day of work there was blood, sweat and tears.

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