Tomorrow, with deadline over, I start packing up my years of freedom into two large plastic rent-a-bins. I have indicated how much this displeases me in previous kvetches and will, therefore, keep this one short. I'd say oh, about three sentences.
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gloomy
Crap, crappity crap
Tomorrow, with deadline over, I start packing up my years of freedom into two large plastic rent-a-bins. I have indicated how much this displeases me in previous kvetches and will, therefore, keep this one short. I'd say oh, about three sentences.
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