The torture I face in office work at the moment is the feeling of being trapped in a jail cell that is unlocked and knowing I must stay inside because the alternative it starvation and destitute. I know it's not so dramatic but I hate that feeling. I [b]do[/b] love the feeling of the horde of wealth I gain each week. I have an issue simply balancing out the love for wealth and the hatred for productive imprisonment.

Much rage, so much!