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I worked in a restaurant beside one of the main government propaganda centers of my country. These dopey fucks would come in with these weird robotic expressions. They would stare into your eyes and refuse to order unless you answered their questions about how you were doing. If you didn't ask how they were doing they would call the owner and refuse to order. I lasted a week before I started telling them to shut the fuck up and order. The owner didn't even believe it the first time. Those clowns think they're special.