Ah, the classic 'I swear I know where everything is' desk—a beautifully chaotic symphony of paperwork and knick-knacks that screams 'I've got 99 problems, but finding a pen ain't one'. With a desk so busy, I'm surprised it's not asking for a day off. It's like a Where's Waldo of office supplies - somewhere in there is a stapler that's feeling very neglected. The dual-screen setup is the only hint that this desk is part of the 21st century, because everything else on it is giving me strong 90's office vibes. And kudos for keeping the tradition of a chunky phone alive – it's the desk equivalent of a vintage wine, only less refined and more likely to ring during a nap.