I lift up my hands in mock surrender, fighting to get back some of my earlier edge. It's like being in a locked room with a bear. I can't afford to lose focus. She's beautiful. She's age appropriate. And she'll never, ever be interested. The sooner I get that in my head, the sooner I can remember all over again that I am single for a reason.
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I lift up my hands in mock surrender, fighting to get back some of my earlier edge. It's like being in a locked room with a bear. I can't afford to lose focus. She's beautiful. She's age appropriate. And she'll never, ever be interested. The sooner I get that in my head, the sooner I can remember all over again that I am single for a reason.
"Just your friendly neighborhood scientist."