It's nearing midnight, but my darling is still working in her office as busy as a bee.
It's nearing midnight, but I'm still waiting at the other end of an instant messenger for a message from her telling me she can leave.
I hate overtime! When I say I can accept occasional overtime, I LIE!
Even occasional overtime get on my nerve!
I hate overtime myself, and I hate seeing my loved one overtime for zilch.
I hate capitalist.
You exchange our health for dirty money.
I hope one day.
You all capitalists die in anguish.
This is my curse for you.
I'm not a guy from Google who naively sticks to the outdated motto "don't do evil."
I just want to be evil.
FUCK YOU capitalists!
Don't make me start putting explosives into your ass to 爆你菊!
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