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After lunch, I’m back at the grind. Numbers, numbers, numbers. But then, BAM! Power goes out. I’m sitting there in the dark, and I’m like, “Seriously? This is how I go out?” I can’t even see my screen! I’m fumbling around, trying to find my phone, and I knock over a stack of papers. It’s like a paper avalanche.

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