The Nashman eschews drawing attention to himself and tries his best to blend with the masses


Camouflage techniques I learned at Basic ROTC terrorist training camp in the mean jungles of Baguio pay off as, despite being the premiere eventologist (of the Frank Cimatu kind, and not the Tim Yap version. I exclusively do charity work, duh) of the college, I remain inconspicuous, working behind the scenes. I dare you spot me.

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