No. 1139 - The Cubicle Tundra

Ah, the quintessential corporate habitat. It looks like the desk is screaming for personality. It's so barren I half expect a tumbleweed to blow past any second. And that ergonomic chair probably has more adjustments than the space shuttle, but let's face it, the peak excitement of the day is spinning in it. The only plant in the vicinity is strategically placed so that you can’t see your colleague avoid work. Nonetheless, the cleanliness is admirable, you could probably eat off that surface, but why would you with vending machine delights beckoning you.

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