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At work I have one of those amazing, ergonomically correct Herman Miller chairs. All these bells and whistles that prevent my back from turning into the letter Q while I slave away at my computer for 14 hours a day.
The only thing I care about is that the seat is made of nylon webbing fabric that lets my farts pass through without holding onto a single scent molecule.
I love modern technology.
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"Asking a bomb squad if an old bomb is still "real" is not the best thing to do if you want to save it." - denim
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