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I squeeze the last of the toothpaste, well within my rights to be confounded where does the time go ? Only last night my paracetamols where within a month of expiry. The crux of the matter office space is a premium the lastest snag is hot desking, early starts for the morning- tired, tired so unnaturally. I never seem to get the shopping properly done, too preoccupied winding down for bed, a cycle is emerging my long life milk needs replacing.
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Aug 16, 2016
Aug 16, 2016 at 2:40 AM UTC
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I squeeze the last of the toothpaste, well within my rights to be confounded where does the time go ? Only last night my paracetamols where within a month of expiry. The crux of the matter office space is a premium the lastest snag is hot desking, early starts for the morning- tired, tired so unnaturally. I never seem to get the shopping properly done, too preoccupied winding down for bed, a cycle is emerging my long life milk needs replacing.
Antony_Glaser
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Aug 16, 2016
Aug 16, 2016 at 2:40 AM UTC
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