Today is the Dutch Payday of my Discontent

So I think I might have some trouble readjusting to America. Judging people and mocking them has become such a reflex that I might literally be losing my sense of humor. I was walking today and saw a Korean, wearing a T-shirt, with English words. And I was well into my "seriously dumbass, check a dictionary and get the spelling right for once" inner monologue when I realized it was a fucking pun. That worked.

Only in Korea can a man walk down the street hand in hand with his girl, wearing a shirt that says "Ripped for her pleasure", and be considered a man of taste and discernment. Well done guy.



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