The woman who was seconds away from becoming my ex-boss looked at me like a math problem she’d never fucking figure out. She asked for my security badge. Why not have me lop off a finger and toss it over? That’s how much the badge and all it led to…
The woman who was seconds away from becoming my ex-boss looked at me like a math problem she’d never fucking figure out. She asked for my security badge. Why not have me lop off a finger and toss it over? That’s how much the badge and all it led to…