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After dropping J off at the store this morning, I decided to go to the zoo. It was a spur of the moment decision and I deeply regret making it.
Why?
Because the zoo is fucking boring. I mean, I paid $20 and wandered around the exhibits for about an hour and a half before I decided to leave. The animals were no more impressive in person than they would have been on a television screen.
Also, there were tiny, shrill children. EVERYWHERE.
Zoos.
You can have 'em.
Why?
Because the zoo is fucking boring. I mean, I paid $20 and wandered around the exhibits for about an hour and a half before I decided to leave. The animals were no more impressive in person than they would have been on a television screen.
Also, there were tiny, shrill children. EVERYWHERE.
Zoos.
You can have 'em.
