She pressed on, “You don’t ever listen to me, it’s always,” she dropped her voice as best she could to mock his voice, “Hey, babe. What’s ...p, babe? Go down on me in front of your friends, babe?”“Hey that’s not f-” Jake tried to interrupt.“Fair? Tell me about it. Or better yet, don’t. I’m sick of the braindead bro crap, I can’t believe I dated you for so long.”“What the fuck is your damage, P?”“Damage? You’re the one that got your mother’s brains and your dad’s looks. You should ask God for a. Don’t ask me why. The guy seems…competent. Anyway, he’s only been here about thirty minutes. He’s back looking at it now.’ ‘You want me to go back there? Go all bank-bitch on him?’ He laughs. ‘Can’t hurt.’ I follow Frank’s shoulders out to the factory floor. I feel out of place walking past Frank’s guys in jeans and plaid shirts already covered in dust while I strut past in my white blouse and pencil skirt with three inch heels echoing off the concrete. Each of them eyes me up and down. Not a. More

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