Artist Lounge: Front 242
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The scene: my basement office. I had spent the entire morning and afternoon doing what I do: taking numerous conference calls and working like a madman in order to finish the two weeks' worth of work into this week, so I can leave for vacation without any remaining work hanging over my head. I was stressed out as much as I ever get. I didn't know it at the time, but my defenses were lower than they should be. The bait: a status message, something about needing flowers. N... MORE







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