I'm sick of this shitty job. If my uncle didn't run this place, I wouldn't waste my time with these idiots. The only reason I come in every day is so that I can look at my secretary's ass and think about how much fun Trinity was. I'm sick of working with public school champions who happened to gain admission to some Ivy League where they probably wore Birkenstocks and spent time at Starbucks reading magazines.
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