hedge realization
hedge realization
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I was leaving the bar after someone got bottled in the face to wash the blood off my neck in the bathroom at the gas station next door when I suddenly realized: maybe the people of QB are too classy to "get drinks" at a place like Mars Bar, where the bartenders get high on PCP and throw barware at the blades while they are running. Maybe I should comb my hair and use shampoo, and do my laundry instead of freeballing it in the subway. Those holes that are worn into the crotch of my jeans are nice and ventilating, but I don't think people like to catch a glimpse at "Octegenarian Humpty Dumpty" peekng out of the denim tear.