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When I get bored at work, I mean really bored as in staring cross-eyed at the screen with a drool rolling off my lower lip and forming a pool on my desk, well I usually bitch-slap myself and come here for a good dose of what I really want to be doing and where. But lately that hasn't been the case as I'm busier than Rick Bomba manning the deep fryer on All You Can Eat Fried Clams Night at Hojo's.
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