The pain and suffering was unbearable. Like a thousand hooks were ripping the flesh off my body. Like someone squeezing my eyeballs. Like people were standing over me and hitting me with bats until my bones shattered. Like someone putting my balls into a vice and squeezing them until they popped. Like pulling my teeth out with a needle-nose pliers. Like getting dipped in boiling oil.
And just as I thought I could take the suffering no longer, I was done reading the chapter on Integrated Service Digital Network (ISDN) and Dial-on-demand routing (DDR). Reading about this stuff for WAN technologies can be utterly painful.
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... ow... a whole lot of ow...
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