My friend says I’m far too anxious. This friend recommended I learn to manage my anxiety. And then this friend gave me an inch-thick treatise on “managing anxiety.” No time to read, says I. The only thing I need to manage anxiety is to live near a Sea World so I can go punch a dolphin in the nose. Problems gone!
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