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Stream is the hellhole we live in ...our life in stream is 12 hours , the thing is that we are not a live shift is 9 hours 1 hour to go 1 hour to get home , and 1 hour to get ready and we are going to have only 4 hours left to live and this is the best case scenario for thous how live just 20 mins form work ......... the rest of us they do not have any kind of life so we try to have the most fun out of it we play some times nhes some time my dear friend AMR give us so of his 2lsh and  we all play da3s elzomby   2.... as we all know this is the time of our life when we do try to have life inside the company we work we make friends and enemies have fun playing with customers and let them play us some times tell them what they want or what we want them to want and finally it's a bergen which make us no better than any one in moski saling dabadeb and fawanis Ramadan .......... :--(((((  like we spent 20 years is schools and collages to just be there slaves .. and about the foood in ramadan ma2olokosh m7mar w meshamar w la8wasa :D
sure not we are working for some dickheads     who think of us as bigs  so we will eat what ever  they bring even if it was shit because we are not humans .. 
so dear friend work is shitty and we are going to make the most fun out of it :DDDDDDDDD 



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لا دين له 
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