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Originally Posted by Not Bob
De facto segregation of residential communities (and therefore schools) mean that most white-bread suburbanites (I'm including myself in this category) have to actively try* to find friends who are not also white bread suburbanites.
*Sebby, perhaps "actively try" triggers for you an image of Adder awkwardly trying to discuss Stokely Carmichael at a law school alumni function with the editor of the critical legal studies law journal published by his alma mater who looks like Halle Berry** in "Bulworth" but I think of it as being more open to the possibility than anything else. Like affirmative action for friendship.
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I just watched the Bond flick (
Aim to Kill,
Die Again, Again, or whatever the fuck it was called) she was in again the other night. You don't really grasp just how round those breasts really are until the backward diving scene. I suggest at least 50 inch, super-HD.
Anyway, your characterizatioon of how I imagine Adder going about it is spot-on. I envisioned this poor chick wondering to herself, "How in the fuck did I wind up becoming a love interest of Benjamin Braddock?
Oh, he's married? Whew...
Wait. How the fuck did that happen?"
