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 There be damn Russian Roullette up in this! There's about fifteen styrafoam cups sitting on my desk here at work, all which have, in some capacity, a touch of coffee in each. One of these cups is fresh from today, the others are from a place time forgot. So i'll walk by without much notice and accidently take a sip from the cup from the beginning of time which I then promptly spit back into my trash can. Some have suggested I just toss them all out, but oh what a freaking boring existance work would be without them.
posted by HZA |
11:02 AM | email
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