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Why I Don’t Have Any Friends in Real Life

And why it’s not sad at all

When I tell people that I don’t have any close friends in real life, they think it’s sad. A 50-year-old man without any best friends is an anomaly, I guess. Everyone assumes there must be something very wrong with me.

Maybe there is.