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“There is no future, but at least there is coffee”.

There is no future, but at least there is coffee.
Not the kind of coffee they sell in fancy places.
Not the kind my mother used to make.
There is no future, but at least there are shoes.
Not those comfortable shoes.
Not even uncomfortable ones, but sexy ones.
There is no future, but at least there is music.
The kind that makes me dance, makes me sweat, makes me stink.
There is no future but there is saliva. Of the slippery kind that makes me retch
and the dry kind when there are no more words.
There is no future but at least the printer works.
After ten tries and even though the cartridges were full.

#stopcomplaining