Ventriff
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ventriff
Why do people always stare at me when I'm trying to enjoy my meal at a restaurant?
You're eating alone at a nice place, fork halfway to your mouth, and you catch someone staring. You stare back. They look away. Five minutes later, different person, same thing—like you're a nature documentary and they're all waiting for you to do something fascinating. Turns out you've just got a piece of arugula stuck between your teeth the size of a PostIt note, and you've been running it like a flag for forty minutes.

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