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I was in undergrad but I wasn't a total spaz instead I was normal. But I had beatnik friends and that emo girl from earlier but she was only half emo now. They invited me to a party but it was a "dress like the 30's" party, everyone had finely detailed clothes and I was just in a polo and jeans. They didn't tell me.

Anyway one brougt an annoying dog, someone else brought a table sized tablet with a game on it, the game was like an interactive AI but it was retarded, like emulating a fully retarded person and it was making the dog retarded too. It would scream out stupid noises and run around with the dog chasing it on the screen so it was like a mongoloid under glass and his faithful idiot dog.

So we're in agreement that the game is distracting so I go to turn it off and the AI retard doesn't want you to push the button so there's a 90 second cool down after the button was pressed where the retard wants you to reconsider. Completely unbearable, so I leave. It's in a combined living/mall thing so there are shops and I buy a bunch of stuff to drive home. There's a 70's classic car but someone literally stole the engine from it here in the parking lot. (Crime is getting out of control here irl bc liberals, even in good areas.) Luckily my car is fine, I load it up and the brakes are nearly useless (life is out of control, that's normal) but it does stop, just barely. I am able to drive away safely.