On the one hand, the firm just implemented a major procedural policy change entirely dictated by me.
On the nother hand, there’s a fluorescent tube directly above me that's been blinking on and off all fucking day
and Stinky the Office Puke says they won't have a spare 'til Monday.
On the NOTHER hand, I got a rich and satisfying cup of the finest workingman's tea to be found on either side of the North Channel
(courtesy of guess fucking who) for the 1530 hours tea break
.
But on the NOTHER hand I got fuck all to go with it except a fucking orange.Jeez, you wouldn't think a fuckin biccie
or two
would be too much to ask, would you??
Guess a fella will just have to go here and fantasize...
Raj
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