It's early, and I couldn't sleep, I was thinking about times when I thought...even though it wasn't "my fault" it was my "job" to clean it up.
I am always subject to take off when I hear there is need for a clean-up on Aisle 3. But you know, as I "mature" I start to conserve emotional energy and think...really?
Perhaps it is Alien Intelligence...it's very logical.
I'll be listening to the Aliens.
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