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clock hanging pendulous fealty realty sitting stoned on the ride to work dazed and bedazzled by the shining working, heavy engine roar. sitting stoned on the way home waiting debating wishing you had avoided the trappings of middle-class two-car garage inflatable single-serving trophy wife life.

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