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Down at the DPS no birds in the trees no one happy no one blessed queued with no reprieve Down at the DPS lines that have no smiles lines of disgruntled folks lines go on for miles Down at the DPS take a number please take a seat take awhile moving past, the absentees Down at the DPS no way or where to run lines of zombie's moan taking your leave, will always feel like the lottery you've won
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Apr 4, 2018
Apr 4, 2018 at 12:32 PM UTC
Hell down at the DPS
Down at the DPS no birds in the trees no one happy no one blessed queued with no reprieve Down at the DPS lines that have no smiles lines of disgruntled folks lines go on for miles Down at the DPS take a number please take a seat take awhile moving past, the absentees Down at the DPS no way or where to run lines of zombie's moan taking your leave, will always feel like the lottery you've won
Was there this morning, early, I was the 3rd person in line (getting my Motorcycle license) only took me 10 mins, there was litterally 40 people behind me in line when the doors opened at 8AM D:.....the horror.... the horror
#hunor#dps#hell#lines#leaving#sarcasm
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Apr 4, 2018
Apr 4, 2018 at 12:32 PM UTC
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