'm coming to hell and not going to just get the big boss. greeting, I do it please and go to the doghouse. after a while I will sign. on the day of the date I see a red asterisk. I think, can not be too basic to have telephoned to warn that came at a time that is inconvenient. I called the staff. me caga a pedos. the big boss said that WTF? ingrid comes when you want? (If at the time I would not ever infelí) will say you want to read the contract to see what time you suggest? I say: you only notice that the next I have to put missing. missing? (No change, lack envido ...) and what changes? if I have to be during roll call ... I'm ofuscadita, again for the doghouse. saving you the part where I sneeze, sneeze, sneezing, until the new little one understands that he is sitting on my desk and, therefore, would be appropriate to withdraw his ass out of my sight. back to staff and say, but then, how if I came at 17 or even came, I saw the type and everyone is happy? well explain, you know what happens, honey, that at 14 o'clock I was going through Ocampo and Las Heras. 15.20: We're an hour and 20 further.
that's when I said a couple of little songs and I agreed that it was not just the canine incarle the mailman ...
what you have to be mediocre in life to all your power lies in your phone to dial a cagar a pedos to poor portfolio which in turn is obliged to do the same with an administrative, poor and unhappy, which is contract work. and as well, in ecstasy of power and the glory, the very mediocre, but with desire, it removes 50 pesos (say, dollars) per month to show that it is longer. not yet understood that what matters is the width (Yes, the width of clubs).
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