A meeting is a meeting. A gathering of minds. A vortex of boredom.
What is the point of a meeting? Is it to discuss the weather? To stare at a projector screen? Or perhaps to merely exist in a shared space?
Meetings are the never-ending hamster wheel of productivity. A never-ending cycle of tedium and despair.
Meetings: where the only thing more exhausting than the meeting itself is the thought of having to attend the meeting.
Meetings: because who needs actual work, anyway?
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