The subject for it was "Olive Loaf".

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It was not that he had a hard job, but the little nuances throughout the day just grinded against him sometimes. And he hated his

work this time of the year. Too damn hot. Not that it bothered him so much, but it affected his work.

But at least there was lunch. No one to be seen for miles around. Death needed some peace after all. He loved most of his lunches.

Gifts from the gods. He open his lunchbox and noticed what his entree was for today. An olive loaf sandwich.

Someone was going to have a very bad day.