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Every day, it takes everything I have to force myself to go to work. Every day, it takes everything I have to not walk out once I'm there. Is there something wrong with me? Is this really it for the next 30 years, working for people I can't stand for contemptible pay doing the same mindless task over and over and over and over and over?
There's nothing else here? This is the purpose of life in our world?
There's nothing else here? This is the purpose of life in our world?