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6 thoughts on “Visiting Faculty: Chapter Eleven, Page Twenty”
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Not that there’s anything wrong with that…
Perhaps he just means he feels strange.
Not that there’s anything wrong with that, either.
It’s a traditional effect of drinking doctored substances:
I am the man, the very fat man,
That waters the workers’ beer.
I am the man, the very fat man,
That waters the workers’ beer.
And what do I care if it makes them ill,
If it makes them terribly queer?
I’ve a car, a yacht, and an aeroplane,
And I waters the workers’ beer.
Just realized something, one would think a lab assistant would run tests before going bottoms up.
No wonder techs disappear, die, or mutate in this college where the hell is OSHA?
Locked in the lab animal containment unit until needed.
If it makes him sing like Freddie Mercury, is there a problem?