A nearby coworker has been preparing some fucking delicious-smelling pot roast to eat at his desk every afternoon this week at about 3pm.
I don't even eat meat and I want to jump over the cubicle walls and rip his face off to get at it.
I'm concerned I have the Iron Deficiency or akinatopsia or something.
Telethon in my honor coming soon.
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