Grr shut up

Ugh... having apt-lookers walk up to me to ask me questions while I'm in my living room pretending to work just brings out the worst in me. I can tolerate them being very brief uninvited guests, but I am not their fucking museum exhibit.

I just told one guy that I did not know what I paid in utilities, because it was all done via elves. This after giving him a "Let's see if I can make you die by looking at you. No? OK" look.

Yes, this is all counterproductive towards making the tours stop, but I'll be gone in a week anyway so I kind of don't care now.