When I left my flat this evening I ran into the neighbour. He was dressed in a jogging outfit, and I was dressed for success. Sorry, I meant I was dressed to go out. Typical. Living in a building with child-producing people and sports fanatics. I so wish I owned the building!
Anyway, while leaving the bar tonight my friend was putting on a hat/cap and somebody was saying goodbye ötzi. While I was thinking of ötzi, they actually meant ötzi.
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