The Queue: Lucky for me I don’t believe in luck
I was going to try and be clever but let’s face it, nobody comes here for that. Let’s do the Queue, everybody.
I was going to try and be clever but let’s face it, nobody comes here for that. Let’s do the Queue, everybody.
A wise count once posed a rhetorical question, which he then answered: “What is a man? A miserable pile of secrets.”
And you know what? Even if he might have had a point, It’s not up to us to chastise anyone. In The Queue, we’re chill. We know that people make mistakes, and if they’re willing to share their deepest sins, we’re willing to hear them out — and maybe even forgive them!
*dramatically throws a glass of wine on the floor*
But enough talk… have at you!
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