This one (old) (hyped up like on cocaine) (bearded) (scrawny) (white) dude who goes to the sleek-ish brewery near me and had struck up a conversation with me about my research this past week, was saying to the (younger) (white) (female) bartender that I'm a "pure academic," when I was coming back to the table when I was coming back from the bathroom.
It's amazing how much recognition and respect I get in this town, like automatically and soon on in relationships.
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