John Rosenberg went and got his stressed boss lunch down the street.
He had a mediocre piece of buttermilk fried chicken for lunch, with a ceaser's side salad. He made one joke that made him laugh for minutes. His face turned red, he was so proud of himself.
You woulda been proud of him too. It was a pretty good joke. But it pissed me off. He's good at that.
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john rosenberg is his boss' bitch.
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