I was talking to a lady at church last week and she told me that her dad was an introvert who needed to stay busy for his sanity.
He found the perfect gig. He was the maintenance man at a monastery with the rule of silence. He did his thing. They did theirs. Days could go by and the only person who talked to him was his wife.
Win-win.
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