I'm bloody tired. My inner workaholic has started to come out of the woodwork, keeping me at all hours of the day and night, when I don't need to be anywhere near the office. Around 2pm, I thought I'd stop by the school while picking up a can of Raid and see how my new superstar photographer is doing with her first assignment. The store's sold
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Or I could just improve my grammar, you know, whatever.
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