So it's 4:25 in the morning, and I'm waiting until 5:00, for me to head off to my first day, unofficial though it may be, of work. Counting crap in their warehouse, for their semi-annual inventory. I should probably be wearing jeans and a hoodie or something, since warehouses tend to be dirty, but mom's insisted on me dressing up, so that I have
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