On training my replacement at work

[crappy_vintage]

Ho hum.  She's got holes in her jeans where her thighs rub together. Her earlobe, scantly clad with a large silver hoop is dusted with green  from dirt and infection. A lonely dribble of hot sauce grazes the left breast on her uniform and I wonder, 'How long is it going to take her to hit on my boyfriend?'.

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[amexper]

Perhaps she'll die of gangrene first?