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Originally Posted by Doug
 You Bastard..........................  |
Long story, but....the final straw came when his train from Brighton was late for the tenth time in a fortnight. An earlier train didn't occur to him. He then had the audacity to take fifteen extra minutes for his lunch hour, after goody goody me had been waiting five hours for my lunch.
The office keys were dropped in his tea as he ascended the spiral staircase, making a satisfyingly ploppy splash. He'd gone by the end of the week, still stained with tea.
He's still making mistakes, mainly still sending me Christmas cards. Bless.
