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The drone of voices surround me controlled chaos manipulated mayhem confusion raises his warty head as we all scramble ahead. Chuckling, chatting talking and mocking this office, these people this here my strife. I can't wait for this to be over I cannot wait for the silence.
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Feb 8, 2010
Feb 8, 2010 at 7:29 AM UTC
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The drone of voices surround me controlled chaos manipulated mayhem confusion raises his warty head as we all scramble ahead. Chuckling, chatting talking and mocking this office, these people this here my strife. I can't wait for this to be over I cannot wait for the silence.
c-rosser
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Feb 8, 2010
Feb 8, 2010 at 7:29 AM UTC
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