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i'm going mad i put down two runs of reg meat, a run of quarter meat, and hell some grilled chicken. in my dreams i hear the grill timers going off i hear the beeping of the cabinets i hear the loud scream of the microwave i'm going mad
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Jun 18, 2016
Jun 18, 2016 at 2:48 PM UTC
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i'm going mad i put down two runs of reg meat, a run of quarter meat, and hell some grilled chicken. in my dreams i hear the grill timers going off i hear the beeping of the cabinets i hear the loud scream of the microwave i'm going mad
I work at mcdonalds and in my dreams i really do hear those things.
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21/M/American
Jun 18, 2016
Jun 18, 2016 at 2:48 PM UTC
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