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Bloodwolf said:
Work harder.
Get smarter.
Buy things that last longer.
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People need to learn to stop looking solely at the price tag. I used to buy $50 Walmart made in some third world country boots. Now I buy $200 boots. They last way more than 4x as long and I’m supporting a company based in the states.
 
Octavian said:
People need to learn to stop looking solely at the price tag. I used to buy $50 Walmart made in some third world country boots. Now I buy $200 boots. They last way more than 4x as long and I’m supporting a company based in the states.
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Yup. My set of knives I use for breaking down game are 120 years old and still going strong. The only repair I did to them is give them new brass rivets.
Can’t say that now with all the plastic in everything.
 
I shower compulsively. I have a fear of stinking so bad that no woman will ever want to lay with me if I go too long without taking a bath. Even after a hard day of work, I had to shower before any of my exes could use me in bed.
 
I thought I was going to be a paraplegic when I accidentally knotted with a very dominant Labrador.
The pain inside my bowel and down my legs was unbearable.
 
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I fairly recently graduated from retail / sales work into an amazingly fulfilling and well paying technical career after graduating college and I have a touch of Imposter Syndrome. Even nearly three years into my job I still sometimes feel like I don't belong. That I can't possibly be intelligent or talented enough, that I must have simply lucked into the position or somehow tricked the hiring panel. I worry about fucking up and being discovered as a fraud. I know it isn't true, but I still feel it sometimes.
 
Octavian said:
I fairly recently graduated from retail / sales work into an amazingly fulfilling and well paying technical career after graduating college and I have a touch of Imposter Syndrome. Even nearly three years into my job I still sometimes feel like I don't belong. That I can't possibly be intelligent or talented enough, that I must have simply lucked into the position or somehow tricked the hiring panel. I worry about fucking up and being discovered as a fraud. I know it isn't true, but I still feel it sometimes.
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Sounds like you're human.
 
I categorize porn stars as well as women that I'm never going to meet in real life (most likely models and famous ones...or even popular ones) as fictional characters.

They're no longer "fictional characters" (to me) once I meet them in real life.
 
since i retired if have missed work as i had a job i loved,i had no intention of leaving but they were a family business & a multi-national came in & took all their work at a price they couldn't compete with using imported workers.
 
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