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WEDNESDAY, 20 DECEMBER 1972
You said you'd "touch grass" this weekend.
You took a photo of grass, posted it, and checked how many people liked the grass.
— Zack, unqualified
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- Your desk plant is the only thing in the office still growing. When you…
- You spent £400 on an ergonomic chair. You sit on it like a frog.…
- The council listened to your feedback. Then it did the thing anyway, but with…
- Some days you're the pigeon. Most days you're the statue, and nobody remembers who…
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