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... is, frankly, a bum. Not the romantic removed or righteous unjobing kind either. Here, there is just straight up privileged listlessness and the existential anxiety it affords. This mixes to volatile with concerns of social capital and prestige. Don't get too depressed though, it's all muddled with piles of trivial meanderings in superficially stimulating and totally distracting software jargon.

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