This morning while rushing to get to 934340 meeting on time, I realized I'd grabbed the wrong coffee mug on my way out the door. The one I needed was emblazoned Don't trust a man, some inane humor my roommate found funny years ago. Now, its absence felt significant, like I was showing up empty-handed without even my usual coffee-brewing cynicism, and the day just wasn't starting right.

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