The strangest thing happened this week. I was sitting, looking at the walls in my office (that part is not strange, it is how I spend about 72.3 percent of my day) and got to looking at some of the junk on my walls. The more I stared at them the more I realized the junk on the wall in front of me should be on the wall at one side.
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