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The worst was when I was at my fiancée's orientation for her culinary school, which is part of the Art Institute. This guy gets up, who has a DOCTORATE, and starts babbling, every other freaking word was "like."
"Like, you can't just graduate from school, and like, expect to like, have a job just like handed to you. Like, you have to work hard, and like network with people when you are here. Like, talk to people, make like connections..."
I really just wanted to punch him.