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Everyone has their peeves. I had a guy who ate peanuts in the cube next to me. I used to do things that I knew would tick him off for driving me nuts (get it) all day. He had stacks of books that were above his cube wall and occasionally I would bump into them and they would fall all over his stuff. I switched all his autodial numbers on his phone around. Sometimes, I thought if I heard him crack one more and chew it up, I was going to crack his head like a peanut. Ahh, it's nice to have an office!
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I shake the devil's hand daily... I'd do it hourly, but my hand gets tired.
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