Previously, on a very special "Dumbing of Age":
>A lot of shit went down
>But it went down really slowly
>Dragged out over several days
>Nobody got out alive
>They died of boredom

And now, it's lunchtime.

Remember, folks: Dorothy is not only buzzed after her talk with Billie, but walking with enough stability to carry a lunch tray with a burger, drink, and chips, as well as carry and read a book while holding a pencil or pen in her mouth. This is the epitome of white privilege.