Sunset soothes us and we realise it is time to head home to pursue some form of leisurely activity and escape the vicious onslaught of the corporate day. We get paid well to do the tasks were asked and we do our best but there is often a brutality to the requests. The pains arising from wounds in the back where we have been metaphorically stabbed seem all the more unbearable as the perpetrator walks over and asks a question with a smile... he stabs others in the back as he speaks to you and you know that when he speaks to others he stabs you the same way.
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