Crap. I'm filled with a level of self-loathing that would make any psychologist skip with joy. I saw this woman coming a mile away, and thought she was smarter and thinner and more beautiful and more cultured and cooler and blacker and shinier than I could ever be. And I was right. Thank goodness I was at least right.
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