chocolate fervour + trot music = bittersweet

Sometimes, I really don't know what's right-
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Actually, most of the time, I don't.

It's been two weeks since I joined the working throng on their productive endeavor. And I feel like canned sardines, not jut physically. Anyway, only one word comes to mind-capitalism.
It's a shrewd world. And I reside in it. With extraneous purpose.