Do you give a fuck whether the person answering questions on "The Life and Times of Grizzly Adams" is a Tax Inspector, a retired Amusement Arcade Manager or a Tea Taster? Of course you fucking don't! Yet we are forced to absorb this shit information every time some cunt is on TV answering questions or participating in a stupid contest. TV listings sometimes even use occupations as an attention-grabber! Five contestants battle for a place in the semi-finals, and this week they include a pharmacist from Orkney, a journalist from Devon, and a prostitute from Kings Cross.
Where people live and what they do is of no consequence. The journalist from Devon could, a week later, be the shop worker from Devon if he loses his job, but that doesn't mean he'll have a lobotomy in the process. Irrelevant shit invading my brain.
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