Five years ago I had a housemate, well I had two housemates on Orange Street both by the name of Christian. Christian and Cristian one with an H and one without we called each other Capo. Christian from Argentina Cabo was a grad student at Yale and the nicest man in the world. One day I came home to find him crying hysterically in the kitchen and it took about three hours before he could say anything. His department professor Had asked to proofread Christian’s paper for him to look for errors in the English language. The Professor of the department would then steal the paper and publish it under his own name. Christian went to the head of the department and that old time bastard told him “that’ll teach you “…
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