300 conversations. Man, it's hard to believe.
I know. We have a history now.
I don't want to go back to the question of who you are. I know basically nothing about you,man. I just know that you're the interviewer guy and somehow we became friends. And I'm glad that happened.
Me too, farmboy.
I'm still curious, you know, about who you are.
I'm not surprised. But did you forget that we once agreed that you could ask one question of me every time we got together?
That's right! I fuckin' forgot! Jeez, how did that happen?
We became friends. We became comfortable with each other.
Yeah, I guess that's what happened.
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