I just heard a sentence uttered in a Law Firm located in the South of Missouri.
"I'm a lollipop, ain't I, baby?"
These are the times in which I would like to deliver a roundhouse kick to the throat instead of a frosty smile and an "Excuse me, sir?".
Oh I just love my job. The mold on the butt of humanity crawls out of the crack to see me. The
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