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The Lonely Genius

That morning Ted sat on the windowsill in his dorm room, imbibing a bracing cocktail of Hi-C and Clearly Canadian. It had been a brutal night. After he had made his move the ladies on the floor, Ted had returned to his room, knowing the lot of him would soon be following. How could they not? He knew the power he had…