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I was working at a call center in northeastern, Oklahoma and on my break. Jay had TVs showing. Colin Powell arguing that they had classified evidence of weapons of mass destruction in Iraq. Nodded at the screen and said to one of my co-workers. I would hate to have that job. He looked confused, and said what do you mean? I nodded to the screen again and said this man has to convince Congress, or enough members of Congress that he's right and none of us really are certain. He not only did not believe me, I'm fairly certain something was added to my employee file and that HR was alerted.

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Sacrifice my time, my body? Learn skills that I don't want to know? So somebody else can take credit for my efforts? All some doofus that was promoted beyond expertise and their level of competency takes credit for coaching me up?
What other options do you have on the table? Because that's all I've ever known working in corporate America.

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the whole "lipstick on a pig" thing makes no sense because the second we gave a pig access to makeup she became god's cuntiest soldier

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Considering I am just a handful of moons from 50? If you and I haven't interacted since I was 24 then the me you knew is dead. New body, who this?

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