So...
Been livin' high on the hog.
Hey...just because I have a crappy job doesn't mean I can't partake of the finer things in life. Sitting in my "jail cell", munching on hors d'oeuvres consisting of Triscuts, a smear of Brie, a blackberry and a drizzle of honey, makes me feel all la-di-da. I keep forgetting to bring my new antique Noritake teacup and saucer - so I can have high tea and biscuits.
Who says I ain't got culture...
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