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Yeah, well that's already shot to hell for me - the candyasses are going to cling desperately to the top 10%, and I don't really want to give up my life like they do, so I've just got to get used to being in the top 33%. I'm at a crappy school in the South, so its not like I'd be getting a job anywhere but Louisiana, anyway. And down here (moreso than other places) its all about who your daddy is and what Mardi Gras Krewes you belong to, so screw it. I just hate the fact that I don't even have the option, should I want to work.
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