Fictiona (gratuitously) bawdy caper with capitalist undertones
#white-collar worker
Noah Blue · 18 min read
The office is dank and smells of onions and something else that I don’t know the noun for. The guy on the other side of the desk has a handlebar moustache and a nervous twitch. He is staring at me and I am staring at him, neither of us inclined to say anything.
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