Office Bar: Where Fridays are a Never-Ending Tragedy
It's not just a bar, it's a cry for help.
We're open late, so you can drink your feelings away.
Our drinks are on you, because clearly you're a lost soul.
Enjoy your existential crisis in a pint of our finest despair.
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Warning: Prolonged exposure to this page may lead to: Existential dread, Despair, Urge to flee