My intern is gone.
My girl went to Alaska in the company of another guy.
(For work. What were you thinking?)
The dog doesn't respect me, and the horses are bored with me.
The plumbing is broken.
If I owned a truck, it would break down.
All is darkness.
Oh, how I long for the sweet release of...donuts.
Through donuts, we can all be renewed for the tail end of the week. Donut lounge, 10:00.
-MLJ
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