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[jessaisright]

For some reason mondays are the day that people bother me , they come in off the street trying to sell foam fans with blinking lights on them,  they come as mexicans looking for jobs ("they can't smell themselves") or dilvery men who stare at the pictures in the hall way for far too long ...and they all--equally annoy me. All I want to do is get paid while I pretend to work, when actually I'm  day dreaming about some hot dirty landscaper with great abs and a small brain. God luv you--you and your toned body. (Roofers included) Thankfully I live in a neighborhood with tons of old people who can't cut their own grass...

Your good for something old people.....thanks

-jessa