If I had $1 US for every bloody gonad I've had to see accidentally or on purpose in my short career, I could have a hell of a nice vacation right about now.
And one of my coworkers, who's been at the Hotel forever, says she'd be retiring to Bermuda right about now...
So what does this mean? We really aren't LOOKING, beyond what is needed for our work.
Puh-leaze! Don't make me give you a rating...you may not like it!
That is all....
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Tuesday, June 8, 2010
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