Lately I have had a few interactions which have made me wonder about the motives of the people I am talking with. The conversations can be simultaneously "pleasant" and ostensibly good natured, but I get the impression that the other person is getting their jollies at my expence. I am possibly being paranoid, and maybe they expect me to be as amused as they evidently are, but its all very disconcerting. No, I don't particularly like some of the people you are so keen for me to catch up with, no I do not enjoy the sarcasm, and yes I'm thrilled for you that you are in such demand. Can we talk about some Hollywood trivia now? I'm uncomfortable being the foil for your socially ept & vivacious persona.
I suppose dealing with it on a regular basis might provide the impetus I need to get out of Dunedin
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