My Sack Lunch Blues

Every day, I drag myself to the breakroom, my stomach growling. I open up my bag, and check here it's the same old deal. Peanut butter sandwich, several pieces of crackers, and a carton of soda. It just doesn't cut it. I look around at my peers, their looks lit up with excitement as they present their appealing lunches. A salad here, a homemade di

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