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I work eleven (count them, eleven) hours a day. Geno has a stick up his ass. Maybe I just suck at what I do. Or maybe I've just been trying to do everything and it's driving me insane.
I can't work with this man. He frankly makes me want to curl up in a ball and cry.
I do suck.
I can't work with this man. He frankly makes me want to curl up in a ball and cry.
I do suck.