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I drum my fingers waiting every time an evil bat flaps around the doorway, only to pick up again after the caretaker feeds it enough for it to return back to its own ugly colony where it belongs. I love my job and the caretaker who takes care of me too. It looks like I’ll never leave that dumb job.
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