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I hate queues.  Sometimes they’re acceptable – like if you’re queuing for something really cool – like a ride at Disney World or tickets to the World Cup Final.

But when you’re queuing at the Post Office and the queue is this fucking big, you’re literally looking at your watch as the minutes you’ll never get back evaporate into nothingness.  Christ.  How fucking depressing.


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