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Working for a Lemming

January 28, 2008

Do you ever get that feeling that you’re working for a lemming peeking over a cliff, looking at a plunge into the inevitable?


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why such an existential rhetorical question?

Posted by tessa at January 31, 2008, 8:08 am

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