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Feb 28, 2006 13:16

Dear Women of My Workplace,

I am not your bitch nor are you mine.

You, yes you; I don't interrupt your unbusy time at the desk and ask you to put air into my tire, do I? When I moved out, I didn't call you and tell you to move my shit into my new place, did I? But I conjure up that fake smile of mine and complete the ardous, banal tasks that you ( Read more... )

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marxzealot March 1 2006, 20:50:18 UTC
So was it that good?

P.S. Where do you work?

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johnmcenroe_3 March 2 2006, 08:47:27 UTC
Good? Eh, I don't know how to answer that.

I work at a law office and at the Savoy Opera house.

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