Today when I banged stuff with my hammer, strange things began to happen. Things that should have come appart stayed together. Things I thought I could'nt brake broke. People that normally scream stayed silent...
When I tryed to drive a screwdriver into my bosses chest. It was impossible to penitrate his hart. It was made of stone. He struck back with his pitch fork. His forked tongue lashed, sparks spitting out the most vile of insults. Fighting back I landed the mightest of blows, my ancient battle hammer thundered down, over and over, until finally exhausted..... Can you guess? I don't have any job satisfaction .
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