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... y worker knows.

Its not Murphys law, nor the law of resistance.

Its the 3.6.9 rule.

It means that every three months, six months, or nine years, you feel the urge to quit your job because of the repetitive work and the complicated interpersonal relationships.

The same goes for writers.

-You have to be careful when things are going well, because a slump can sneak up on you and tie up your brain. You guys wouldnt understand what Im talking about. You cant ev ...

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