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I accidentally started a silent office war… and I don’t think anyone knows it was me I work in a pretty normal office. Nothing dramatic ever happens. People are polite, meetings are boring, and the biggest conflict is usually about who didn’t refill the coffee. Until about a month ago. It started with the fridge. We have a shared office fridge, and like most shared fridges, it’s chaos. Stuff goes missing all the time—yogurts, drinks, full lunches. No one ever admits it, but everyone complain