I Don’t Have A Best Friend.

I have something better.

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I don’t have a best friend. But don’t weep for me, Argentina. All my friends are my best friends.

Let me meander for a minute, and I’ll explain.

This notion came to me last night because I was forced into bingeing a social experiment masked as a TV show, or maybe it was a TV show pretending to be a social experiment. Take…