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Newport · Sep 30, 09:37 PM

I have settled into a studio apartment in downtown Newport, RI to assume the trapping of adulthood: taking my shirts to the cleaners on the way to work, walking over to a pub after work for a beer or six, paying the bills with the bacon, shaving, maintaining a perspective that includes my career, paying off instead of accumulating loans, and not having free time except on weekends, &c.

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  1. Welcome to the salt mines, bro. — Mark    Oct 1, 09:45 AM    #

  2. This is not the life, my friend. Go back to the mountains while you still can! — Katie    Oct 1, 10:14 PM    #

  3. It’s too late! As we speak I make ready to walk down to Spardello’s to try on suits. Italian suits. — Tom    Oct 2, 08:47 AM    #

  4. Oh Thomas, please buy the tan one with the silk hanky and wear it with Manolo Blahniks. It just screams “upper crust with deep insecurities and a domineering wife.” — Katie    Oct 3, 10:33 PM    #

  5. Yippee. The white borders are gone. — chris    Oct 4, 10:25 AM    #

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