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Originally Posted by Jeni
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He sits down in his worn out therapeutic computer chair sighing as the the chair lets out a squeak under the pressure. Shaking the mouse to wake up his computer he is reminded why he went to bed so vividly angry last night.
A group of friends were able to play the game as a game and were having fun in elf sim. Swearing under his breath he slams his fist onto his desk startling his cat who gives a questioning look before being driven away by the nerd screech that followed.
He had worked so hard to dedicate 40 hours a week to ensure the only way to experience this game would be to play it like a full time job. What would people do if there was another option that was actually enjoyable?
He still had two hours before he had to clock in for work in elf sim but he had just enough time to make one forum post before looking around the room for the crusty sweatpants that would be his leg attire this month.
He knew they were burning through warm bodies faster then he was getting geared and it was only a matter of time before the quality of the recruits would matter. He was having trouble thinking on an empty stomach, he would have to give this some more thought later after he had warmed up his hot pocket.
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Anyone else not reading this autistic post?