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The future that never was
It may seem that I am heading towards a future in engineering, the aerospace industry, perhaps even piloting. But that, dear readers, is not my dream job. My dream job, dear readers, is to be a food critic. No, even that isn't ideal. Maybe dessert critic? Maybe have a program on Discovery Travel & Living featuring me travelling around the world, tasting delicacies of the world. Oh yes, dear readers, my dream job, is to get paid to eat.

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