How did it get to this?
Trace the story back to its root.
Intro
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Martin sudenly realized that there wasn't anything particularly empowering about a power lunch, power walking, or power napping, but work lately had him doing all three. It was crunch time, everyone was scrambling, and it felt like no one was making headway. The higher-ups always had more to pile on.
Martin sighed when he just finished unwrapping his sandwich to the sound of his ring tone. Bananas calling. Martin sighed again.
 
Martin didn't want to answer. Having a bohemian roommate who had earned himself the name "Bananas" was really wearing thin. The man had a new wild excuse every month why he couldn't pay his half of the bills on time. Martin didn't even want to know the stories anymore. Partially to save himself from being liable in court, but also partially because he was envious. With the phone still ringing Martin decided it would be a better idea to _______.
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