If you just briefly ran into me while I was rushing home with groceries and were extremely kind when I couldn't recall your name for the life of me, please let me know! I owe you no fewer than six drinks and my deepest apologies.
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I don’t know if that makes me old, and asshole, or what, but. Yeah.
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Legal journalism: the proper beat for the faceblind. (Me too.)
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