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At my desk I observe and witness the absurd, as you talk about 'working relationships'. You say you want to know all about me and so, to manage me according to that. I listen to the farce as you save your own **** and remember to keep my face straight. You're a joke and tell lies; all you do is undermine me and for that I can't forgive you or trust. So, I'll fake it for now until the next row when you put that size 7 shoe in your gob. So just leave me be while I make my coffee, it's too early to listen to this script.
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Jan 8, 2018
Jan 8, 2018 at 5:02 AM UTC
The Manager
At my desk I observe and witness the absurd, as you talk about 'working relationships'. You say you want to know all about me and so, to manage me according to that. I listen to the farce as you save your own **** and remember to keep my face straight. You're a joke and tell lies; all you do is undermine me and for that I can't forgive you or trust. So, I'll fake it for now until the next row when you put that size 7 shoe in your gob. So just leave me be while I make my coffee, it's too early to listen to this script.
My manager is just the worst... urgh.
amy-i-hughes
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Jan 8, 2018
Jan 8, 2018 at 5:02 AM UTC
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