That's when I knew it was over...Nice and simple this week. Just tell us the exact moment you knew that relationship, that job or that penchant for custard-dipped young boys was over.
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chthonic, Thu 21 Jul 2005, 10:45)
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...was when, after 5 agonising hours in an officedrinking free coffee, I really needed a piss and couldnt find the bathroom. So I closed the door to the executive suite, unzipped, and filled up a 1 litre bottle of Evian that I had emptied onto the plastic plant.
Turn around to see the MD with a group of sharp-suited clients clustered around the door with their mouths hanging open. And me with my cock squeezed into a bottle of "naturally filtered water."
Oh, the joys of working freelance
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Grrrmachine : as apologetic as a shitting dog's face, Thu 21 Jul 2005, 12:30,
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