The building next to my work is some sort of direct mailing depot. Every lunchtime, I go outside to find a gaggle of pretty Eastern European chicks sitting outside, smoking cigarettes and chatting in Slovakian (or something). Obviously the depot boss hires them as both cheap labor and as eye candy. Smart man indeed
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Besides, who needs their bride to speak English? Who needs them to even speak? Huh?!
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