The guy who was worried about respectability mentioned to me that a friend of his "got ahold of some bad stuff". It seems his friend killed his roommate, cut out his heart, cooked and ate it. I don't know anyone who ate anybody's heart. I think, once your friend has eaten his roommate's heart, that you need to aspire to something besides respectability. Fuck. Call me judgmental.
Mind you. I make no claims to respectability and I have no great respect for it either.
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