I don't want to work. I don't want to work. I don't want to work. I don't want to work. I don't want to work. I don't want to work. I don't want to work. I don't want to work. I don't want to work. I don't want to work. I don't want to work.
I have to.
I don't want to work. I don't want to work. I don't want to work. I don't want to work. I don't want to work. I don't want to work. I don't want to work. I don't want to work. I don't want to work. I don't want to work. I don't want to work.
I've considered buying speeds just to keep up.
You tease me because I have so much work and you don't. Well, you're a quiter. At least I'm not.
I don't want to work. I don't want to work. I don't want to work. I don't want to work. I don't want to work.
I'm sick of this. I want to leave.
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