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Loneliness & tuna casseroles
Here I am elbow-deep in dirty dishwater, all sweaty-pitted and smelling of eau de Cream of Mushroom Soup. I'm scrubbing the last, stubborn bits of tuna casserole off the glass baking dish and feeling very blah . There's something blah and outdated and unsophisticated about tuna casserole, too. It's