Don't give me the pity trip

If you need help with something, and nobody else can help, I will. The more you ramble about why and try to get me to feel sorry for someone, the more you’ll tick me off. Listen: I already agreed to help. (Sorry, my mom got me upset by doing this. It’s the way she is, I know, but it bugged me right now. I’ll deal with it.)

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Bryan Villarin

Bryan is a Trust & Safety Wrangler at Automattic. He's also a photographer, card magician, and cat whisperer. (Thanks to my friend and colleague Steve Blythe for the sweet photo!)

Talk to me, Goose

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