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Uncreated Conscience.
I am dire need of a divan, a fainting couch, a sofa, a futon-anything. When I first signed on for this gig, I knew there would be a lot of reading involved, but I didn’t quite factor in the occupational hazards. The volume of reading I can deal with, but it’s how I read that’s starting to catch up to me.
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