sometimes your life in the city is like the el and the the tall shiny buildings downtown all lit up by the lake. and sometimes it's like the decaying rat on the sidewalk by the bus stop. i'm going to quit my job. i've been whining about it for too long. i know i can find something else that isn't so far away and that likes it's employees better. i produce quality work and i deserve for that to be acknowleged. blech.
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