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[xxpetite_diable]

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Today was my first day at work.

Huh. It’s about time I got a job. A real job, I mean. I can’t live like this much longer. Last week I went to buy food and I only had forty-six dollars and thirty-two cents. $46.32. No kidding.

I applied to a bunch of places, but only two said yes. Figures.

My job sucks. I work as the - forget it. That’s my

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[kirikirimaihime]

Oh my god, I think I love you. I know exactly what you mean on everything. The distinct need for a job, the shithead boss, the asshole coworkers...♥ If only you'd mentioned something about wearing a tight-ass corset for eight hours a day, I might have been inclined to think you're my doppelganger!

We need to meet, I think we'd be best friends.

[xxpetite_diable]

My boss is a shithead, all right. Same with the coworkers. But I doubt they'll be making me wear a corset...Come to think of it, actually, my uniform is about two sizes too small, so that should count as a corset anyways. Damn rags are strangling me all day long.

Time and place? I'm bored as hell.

[kirikirimaihime]

That might just be comparable.

Do you know that small coffee shop right at the far end of Scio, the Celo side? Lunch there, perhaps?

[xxpetite_diable]

Small coffee shop at the far end of Scio...
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Oh! That little independent place? L'Endroit? Sure thing! I think my lunch break is from 12 - 1:30, so...I can meet you around 12:10.