[Fuck work. The money is good, and all in all there's not too many negative sides to it but fuck. Larry again looks out the window to see the streets overrun with blue. The boss is okay with it. Otherwise he was coming up with a story about a mean case of swimmer's ear. Yeah. That'd do it.
Sure would be a decent day to see what's in the water. The sportsman in him is already weight out the options of going for a swim or fishing. Decisions decisions.
He could take a boat ride to see what the kid is up to. Hopefully it wasn't that bad to get to work for him. Would that dark eyed, curved bodied boss lady of his be working him like a dog in this? The old man begins typing up a message when he swears there are footsteps in the hallway.]
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Sure would be a decent day to see what's in the water. The sportsman in him is already weight out the options of going for a swim or fishing. Decisions decisions.
He could take a boat ride to see what the kid is up to. Hopefully it wasn't that bad to get to work for him. Would that dark eyed, curved bodied boss lady of his be working him like a dog in this? The old man begins typing up a message when he swears there are footsteps in the hallway.]