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Lights, camara...fuck this!
I hate this job
I’m grateful to pay bills but
I hate this job
Its like that job has sucked the spirit out of me and already dealing with life circumstances
I definitely don’t want or need another reminder, of my failure
So again I hate this job
It can keep its cameras, the wigs, the outfits and pervs
Cause I don’t want it
I don’t want it
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