Colleague (ripping up receipts): Fuck!
I glance up and he is looking in horror at one particular bit of paper in his hands.
Colleague: I just tore up a fiver!
I laugh probably more than I should.
Colleague: I can’t believe I just did that. Fuck.
Me: Thing is, though, that was more than five pound’s worth of fun.
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As we discussed the Electoral College vote and the likelihood of a stalemate, she kept glancing at the big smiley crocodile plaster on my thumb.
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January 12th, 2007 at 2:21 pm
Maybe for you…
January 16th, 2007 at 12:19 pm
i guess you paid him for it then, huh?