My desk phone rings.
"Good afternoon, Physicians Plus Insurance, this is Sara."
"HIII! It's your MUTHHHHHRRRR. *fit of giggles* I am SO fucked up. I'm at the bar, with all the guys from work. ALL the guys. We've been here since -- guess when. Guess when!"
"Noon?"
"YESSSH! I am SO fucked up and now I gotta sober up in twenty mintues to go home to
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(You're still disgusted though, aren't you??)
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Trust me, I dealt with my mom's immaturity a looooong time ago. It's not going anywhere.
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