My soda firing shift is over. I'm home now, and left over pizza is my mid-morning breakfast. It's times like this that I really want a cat. A big, lazy, fat cat who I would keep for shameless entertainment and secretly adore for keeping me company during these hard, tired hours. Lauren is almost done with her own work and now I'm 7 pages into my
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