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... asshole was ruining my day.
In fact, if I had to put a word on the emotions I was feeling - well, this would be the time that youd pull out the pretentious words kept high up in the drawers with the fancy silverware. Words like irate, wrathful and my favorite: tempestuous.
That was a good word for this.
The object and focus of my malcontent was this single piece of scrap metal practically leering at me. Somewhere buried deep inside this ingot of metal forged in the bowels ...
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