I open my office door at 6:53 am today, before I even clock in for work. I look at my desk, and it's covered in post-its. Post-its full of random, stupid, micromanaging thoughts of my "boss." It's pretty bad when you're beat down before you even clock in for the day.
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Hahaha...you know you secretly love looking at all those post its! Maybe they arent post its at all...maybe they're funky balls of teets from outer space... :)
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Hahaha...you know you secretly love looking at all those post its! Maybe they arent post its at all...maybe they're funky balls of teets from outer space... :)
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