At one job, I play with mice, figure out how to melt candles in the shape of letters, and plot to catch a dairy theif.
At the other job, I make pazookies, research custom toothbrushes, and yell at the top of my lungs about columnist photos without getting a reaction.
Some days I'm amazed I get paid for this life.
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at one job you get to entertain me while i play around on the macs!
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