EthoPedagogue
I think that, maybe, once I graduated, I might have wanted to be some kind of professor or a teacher of some kind - a master of something specific: respected.
Falling into a hole, however, was not how I had planned to go about it...
And, in the middle of all this nonsense, what other bad luck to befall me but the fate of being a guy?
So, if I may ask, where in this new world did my dignity go?