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Talentless

Little miss tittle-tattle brags - says, "This job is ass." That those who perform are a "talentless" bore, but irony gives me the last laugh: An upgrade up the stairs, a little pay and some more- it was fair. Now that I'm not there, guess who's in my old chair?
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28 / F / Off-world
For You?
Written by
LightToBurn
28 / F / Off-world
Published
May 27, 2020
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Ok, Karen

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#humor#rhyme#life
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