One summer I worked in a factory. Packing medical tubes. It was easy work. But loud. From whirs to clangs. Every machine made noise. Some liked it though. One guy shouted that he'd rather have the machines. Than listen to his own thoughts. Then went back to packing. And never spoke again.
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