I left my room and met boss’s wife in thekitchen.“Good morning,” she said, “Coffee?”“Good morning, Mrs. Clark,” I replied. “Yes please... I’m going to be verylate for the office.” I grabbed my coffee mug.“Your Boss left about fifteen minutes ago,” she told me. “He asked me togive you this.” She handed me a note.There was Mr. Robinson’s phone number and address in the note. “Thanks,okay, bye,” I said and grabbed my car keys.On the way to my car, I called Mr. Robinson. Standing near my car, Italked. They’re supposed to go with a shaved little-girl looking thing, right? That’s how it’s supposed to be, but here they’re not covering a damned thing, hair not even poking out but just everywhere. Don’t get me wrong, I kind of like it. It feels aggressive, somehow. He bought them, he keeps putting them on and leaving me here while I guess, what, he’s standing out there looking through the open door at me bound here. Well, if that’s it then I’m fine, splayed for him to view. He can look all he. More

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