Diary of a Corporate Slave
Don't make me go postal ...
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And you thought you were losing it ...
I was diligently typing away when out of the corner of my eye I saw someone walking past wearing a hazmat suit. I continued to type for a moment and think to myself "What the hell?!" before I looked over at the person now standing next to my cube. It was just the Fat Ghost fully covered in her muslim garb. I take this as a sign that either A - I need more sleep; B - I need more pills; or C - I'm just completely loosing it. Or maybe D - none of the above. 0 comments from 0 users
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