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MIDNIGHT DREARY
You're a Business Major cramming for an English
Lit exam. It's late and you're cranky. You keep
thinking, "How the heck is the damn 'Raven'
gonna help me land a job on Wall Street?" You
get angry. So you call Dad to vent. He helps you
understand the importance of it all. Then he yells
at you for dialing zero to call collect. Quoth the
father, "Nevermore."
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