What I really meant to say…
Standing at the circulation counter at work a gentleman unloads his limit of DVD’s to rent and asks me how I’m doing, I say “fine” and comment on the weather-
What I really want to say: Not so great, gotta pee lake
like a racehorse-really bad-can’t wait to get off this
awful-boring desk and relieve myself.
You’re doing
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