Some days I feel as though I am Dilbert and we are living the same life. But this woman is not in the cube next to me, she is around the corner from me and I can still hear her obnoxious, neck hair prickling, stab your ear with a pen so you don't hear the laugh anymore, laugh.
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Love Dilbert- I read it every day and realize how sad my life is!
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