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Sigh
And über paranoid that I'm missing lots of important things back in the office...
I can't stand being so detached from the exciting hubub of the 21st century media coalface.
Texted Anthony:
"Has That Kid started work today? Do not fucking let him out of your sight. I want to know who he speaks to, what he does, and how he gets on. Hourly updates, cock, and I might bring you back a bottle of Tequila. TVC"
Thank fuck I'm going home tomorrow.
3 comments:
I bet that no-one is missing you, TVC.
oh dear TVC - you've got corns ... and really ugly feet.
Your legs aren't even as nearly hairy as I thought.
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