A story about this — 6 years ago
Once upon a time, there was no monster juiced.// I moved at the speed of sloth…. or perhaps retarded snail. I sluggishly moved through the masses of paperwork on my desk and sighed a lot.
Now, I happily consume my juiced, smile a lot and resemble a hamster or perhaps a gerbil more often…
the end



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