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A Microcosm Of Modern America In The Wendy’s Line

Conversation overheard today at Wendy’s between two guys standing next to me in line (verbatim):
Guy 1: “Are you an actor?”
Guy 2: “Huh? No.”
Guy 1: “Because you look like that Snoop Dogg dude.”
Guy 2: [Who, actually, did not look to me like Snopp Dogg: Silence, shakes head slightly]
Guy 1: “He’s got a good act, that Snopp [...]