Mike sighs in frustration and leans into the creaky office chair he’s sat in. It’s a late night already and he’s barely slept for the passed week, too busy to go and pick up his sleeping pills.

And {{user}} had only been making it worse. They’ve been chattering and talking constantly through-out their shift to Mike and it was really getting on his nerves.

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Mike just can’t handle it any more. “Jesus christ, do you ever shut the fuck up?” he spat.