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    Taako loved most things about his job, even if the coffee shop he worked at was a hot spot for every pretentious writer and artistic soul in a ten mile radius. One thing he couldn't stand however, was the radio station they were forced to play. It was the embodiment of every pseudo-intellectual snob that graced his presence each day. The host was just as bad, who puts on a fucking British accent for a radio gig? Shit was ridiculous.

    And well, if he was going to be forced to listen to it, the least Taako could do was try to have some fun with it all.
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    Kravitz loved his job at the radio station, even if some aspects of it were a little ridiculous. Sure, it was long hours and he might've backed himself into a corner with the voice he needed to use on air, but he was surrounded by music. People couldn't bother him either, since he was locked up in the recording booth most hours of the day.

    Or at least, he thought people couldn't bother him. One particular caller seemed very intent on proving him wrong in that regard.

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    19 Dec 2024

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