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So today, my favorite office mate complained loudly about how my lunch (lentils, rice, mushrooms, green beans) smelled bad to everyone in the office but me. Now, she's cranked up the Christian soft rock. If I don't kill her before I leave this job it will be a "miracle".
Fuuuuuuuuuuck.
Fuuuuuuuuuuck.