I have noticed that a lot of people who hang out in the library (with me, I should point out) are mentally unstable. I watched this one guy who had a particular relationship with the printer. He walked back and forth from his spot at the table, a heavy guy with solid legs, wearing shorts, a button down shirt, and a short clip-on tie. He stopped in front of the printer and stared at it like he was going to burn a hot blade of metal through it with his powerful vision.
How am I supposed to get any work done?
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