I'm just like every other 29 year old, trying to find my place in this world while getting my job done. I have the everyday struggles of making friends and keeping a distinction between professional relationships and personal relationships. The only difference between me and your ordinary 29 year old is that my office is in the sky and I have a teenager's body.
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