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Dancer In The Dark

Outpourings of profound inanity from the comfort of my own home

Saturday, February 7, 2009

Liberated

I am at the office on a Saturday, and feeling a bit bummed about it until I just realised a moment ago that I can burp really loudly and no one will know.

I did a nice big juicy one, and immediately feel much better about being here. Who knows, maybe I'll undo the top button on my pants later?..
Posted by Natasha at 12:24 PM
Labels: burping, office

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