This morning on the bus a guy told me to move my "fat ass." Oh, yes, he did. I'm sure he was just having a lousy morning and feeling mean. It happens.

But still! What a thing to say! Out loud!

Besides, it's not that fat.

I would like to move to the country and make kosher artisanal cheeses. This afternoon, if possible. I'm looking into it.

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