bonjour,

today as I sat basking in the humidity, on the large marblesque terrace in front of the shiny babel of my employer, standard life, I was mocked by two unruly characters. I was sitting in my "casual friday" jeans, sipping water, and a couple of squeegee types with dreads and a lingering smell identified me as perfect slaving-for-the-man-part-of-the-problem-soulless mocking fodder.

ouch