Saturday, November 1, 2008

Office Drama, Johnson-Era Division

"Someday," thought Vicki, "I'm going to be a modern Executive Secretary just like Roz!"

"Dammit," thought Roz, "If that baby dyke doesn't stop giving me the stinkeye, it's gonna take me 'til Thursday to finish that Bastard McCrae's dictation. I swear if she doesn't back off, when I finish with the lips I'm gonna throw that mug at her."

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