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Getting knocked out every night in order to go to sleep... :punched:
 
Now that I've been transferred to the new branch store, I'm feeling really motivated. Working hard to find a good man has become one of my daily routines. I don't care whether he has a wife and kids, you know?
 
I understood her frustration, but I just wanted her to think about the issues between us logically. Then she told me that I'm always trying to find out whose fault things are, which was not true at all.
 
I didn't mute that tab just for another to come alive! :wtf:
 
What's always wet and cold in its natural environment, but is just fine? :goodtea:
 

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A given mission, mechanical assault, manufactured devotion.
Red eyes, an upside-down form. Even the twisted shape was made to be that way.
No matter how cruel the slaughter, worse than a demon's,
or how gentle the kindness, greater than an angel's,
a machine has neither will nor madness—only code, and a few bugs.
So why, then, does it feel so unbearably sad?