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| Because I'm small doesn't mean you can walk on me. |
This was inspired at work. Ah yes work...our lovely jobs and our lovely boss's. I bet sometimes they can really get underneath your skin. Screamin' and hollerin' telling you, "You better get her on the phone or..huhuuuu you'll see."
My boss has that mother-is-going-to-give-you-a-beat-down look. Seriously she looks like if she is blowing a gasket in her head and holding in all the anger. She is going to pop one day and I just pray it's not with me. I'm small, but it doesn't mean you can disrespect me.
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