A coworker, stoned out of his mind,
asked me, "how do we know we're not all dead?"
and for some reason in that situation all i could do
is look at him, with this stupid half smile and make some
noise come out of my mouth while kinda
shaking my head, hoping he would lose interest
in such a ridiculous question and figure out something
else to talk about like his favorite type of chip
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