Noises from the SW Front

By Aestus

Tide's Out

I'm suffering through a late meeting, wishing I could watch paint dry instead. My water bottle is now empty too. I'm desiccating as I type but it would be rude; even more rude than blipping when I should be paying attention, to get up for a replacement. I really just want to go home. Wah, wah, wah!!!!!

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