I saw you last Thursday night, hovering over my shoulder as I tried to relax on my short break and forget about my surroundings by focusing on a simple video-game puzzle. I was making fine progress until you came along, interrupted my thought process by blabbering at me and then proceeded to show me what moves I should make next, which I could have figured out more quickly had you not interrupted me in the first place. Look, mister, I paid the quarter. If you want to play the game, then put your two bits in another machine instead of my ear.
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