double-decker buses and darkened underpasses

I so need a new job. Okay, to be exact, I need a new life. But a new job would be nice for a start. I´ve developped this hatred for the entire human race, and I´m on the brink of tears practically all the time I´m at work, so I really don´t think it would be healthy to stay there any longer than I must. I think history is starting to repeat itself.
there is a light that never goes out
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