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Whenever I start to hate the construction workers for banging so much I remember that they're just doing their job. It's kind of like a teleworker who probably hates what they do and wish they could do their job and not annoy the hell out of people. I think about the amount of real work that the construction workers have to do just to barely scrape by in life. It makes me really sad, and so I let go of my anger.