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🕑 Added 2024-11-30 04:42:27 +0000 UTCThey always found a reason to work late together on nights when her "condition" was set to manifest...just a persistent fantasy of being bent over on one of the office desks, baahing and thrashing and sending papers flying everywhere. They were pretty sure no one had caught on to them yet, other than perhaps Deborah, who came in one morning to find a horn-shaped spiderweb crack in her LCD screen. But nobody there really liked Deborah anyway.
