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There ya go.
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What did you accomplish here? I answered you respectfully and only once considering the circumstance. I won't be getting into this with you and I hope you can respect me enough to shut up about it. Take that elsewhere. I'll put you on ignore if i have to.
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All good. My apologies. Took it the wrong way. Though you know this.
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I stubbed two of my middle toes. Just nasty. Blood under the cracked nails all that ****. You have to wear these “tredsafe” shoes in the kitchen. On the best days everyone’s feet are throbbing. With my toes all ****ed, walking to work in those bastard shoes, I was feeling hella sorry for myself - I tried to work faster to get off my feet sooner but I kept dropping **** and couldn’t hit a fast groove. Getting stoned and listening to music helped. I listened to Scratch Acid, The Clash, Guided By Voices, Nina Simone, and Mitch Murder.
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I also used to stub my toes all the time. Then I became a footmaster.
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