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It's sorta like the feeling you get when you look around and see:
-piles and piles of filthy clothes
-two fully filled ashtrays
-several half-drank coffee cups
-glass cleaner / febreeze
-half-finished work
-mostly uncrossed to-do lists
-every inch of your desk filled
and you think, yeah, i'm fucking glad there's nobody around to fuck this up.