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Tara's Advice
Sage of Aquarius
Dear Tara,
Dear T-rized,
Don't you see, T.R., that when you magnify me, you diminish yourself? The Age of Aquarius dawns, my friend, and in this new era there is no room for the outdated, slave-like relationship between master and disciple. Gurus must now come down from their lofty peaks. Everyone is special and unique in some way. My gift may be significantly larger than yours, but that doesn't mean that you are not a truly precious soul yourself.
As much as I'd love to continue this vital and poignant conversation forever and ever, I'm running out of column space, and I need to head down to my building's washer and dryer before some bitch tries to take out my load before it's all the way dried. Until we can commune again, my beautiful spirit-brother, I suggest you pick up a catalog from one of many of SF's fine colleges and see which classes call out to you. For hardly any money at all, you can be educated in any of a variety of subjects. Who knows? You may find yourself the next Arsenio Hall, or the next ... I don't know ... the next what's-her-name, that 7-year-old girl who flew that plane a few years ago. The sky's the limit, T.R., if you only dare to dream.
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