Meet my new manager. She's by far the most glamorous manager I've ever had, to the point where I was looking for the hidden cameras! Looked like a pouting high class whore !
So what were her first impressions of me? My exiting manager let herself and the hooker into the office while I was out working. They would have been greeted by my Ted baker designer tool bag, banging house music from the pirate station is left on and the whiff of pineapple chunk. She must of being expecting some young rude boy. And in walks a balding, portly, fifty odd year old smelling of Stella!
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