"What are you doing? Having to prove work?"
"No. I don't have to prove work. I need to count signs."
"For who?"
"Well, the boss asked and I kind of want to know for myself."
"What for?"
"While I kind of think it was a monumental thing, putting signs up in a whole neighborhood."
"Well, you're the only one that cares."
Listen, if folks want to pay me my regular salary for counting. I'm going to gladly count.
Bedrock from Barney rubble
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Here I am in the future, and here you are in my past. Here we are, both of
us, together. Right now. Here. Why though? Is it fate? Destiny? Kismet?
Synch...
2 days ago
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