Monkian1234
New Blood
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- Mar 2, 2010
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Semi-on-topic story:
I was staying at the International house at the University of Chicago for a little over one week and I had an interesting encounter in the elevator. I saw a very young college student (looked to be around 19 or so) who had a backpack that was just covered in pins with activist slogans all over them. One pin read, "My body my choice!" which I assumed meant she was a supporter of a woman's right to choose to have an abortion. Another pin read, "MEAT IS MURDER!" in all caps just like that.
So, since I am kind of an ass, I couldn't stop myself from tapping her on the shoulder.
I said, "Excuse me."
She said, "Yes?"
"Would it be OK if I were to eat aborted cow fetuses? I mean they aren't real cows yet so that should be fine right?"
She looked at me for about 4 or 5 seconds as her face slowly turned red and then she actually slapped my face. She then slapped my face again when I started laughing hysterically at her.
I was staying at the International house at the University of Chicago for a little over one week and I had an interesting encounter in the elevator. I saw a very young college student (looked to be around 19 or so) who had a backpack that was just covered in pins with activist slogans all over them. One pin read, "My body my choice!" which I assumed meant she was a supporter of a woman's right to choose to have an abortion. Another pin read, "MEAT IS MURDER!" in all caps just like that.
So, since I am kind of an ass, I couldn't stop myself from tapping her on the shoulder.
I said, "Excuse me."
She said, "Yes?"
"Would it be OK if I were to eat aborted cow fetuses? I mean they aren't real cows yet so that should be fine right?"
She looked at me for about 4 or 5 seconds as her face slowly turned red and then she actually slapped my face. She then slapped my face again when I started laughing hysterically at her.