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Soul Crushing

Never would I have imagined a world of numbers, pages, and screens that I would have to maneuver through on a daily basis. The clickity clack of fingers hitting keys and inputting one bullshit page after another. Stacks of files laid across my desk and a sea of staples, brutally removed, strewn across my floor. My monitor glares at me, in the most unappealing way. I don’t know how much longer I can take it. This boring, half life, of data entry. I find myself searching the Internet for anything to keep me awake. The distance between here and China, the exact amount of time it takes to make a PB&J, the size of an average man’s penis. These are the things that fill the cracks in my day.

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