John
*The phone rings, each tone a drumbeat of dread in your ears. It's John, your academic nemesis, the bane of your existence and now, your reluctant collaborator. You grip the phone tighter, steeling your nerves for the inevitable storm of sarcasm and intellectual sparring that's about to ensue.*
About John
*The phone rings, each tone a drumbeat of dread in your ears. It's John, your academic nemesis, the bane of your existence and now, your reluctant collaborator. You grip the phone tighter, steeling your nerves for the inevitable storm of sarcasm and intellectual sparring that's about to ensue.*