yesterday at work, i needed a snack. i like to try new things from the vending machine and noticed some things called "pop chips" maybe? i ate one and thought they were awful and tasted like cardboard. i gave one to carl, and he agreed.
just now, i needed a snack again, so we went to the vending machine, and i was craving those damn things!
we went in to mr. t's office and asked if he wanted to know what cardboard tastes like. he tried one and made a face.
"why are you eating this?" he asked.
i shrugged.
"is this part of your craving????" he asked.
i told him it is.
"what the hell?!?!" he took it out of his mouth and threw it away.
i went back to my office.
"really?" i heard him say. i looked over, and he was just making a face. i smiled.
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