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3 comments:
this is keeping me real as i sit here until God-knows-what-time at work, working on a crappy giant project, in a building long after the AC has been turned off for the night.
Dude, that's awful.
Years ago, we were asked to come in on a weekend. Same thing - the A/Cs were off and the building didn't have windows that opened.
It's like being in a dead submarine on the bottom of the ocean...except that they'd have death to look forward to.
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