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Jul. 19th, 2005
Stop me before I kill again.
Jul. 19th, 2005 03:23 pmI'm playing phone tag with a customer. Back and forth, back and forth. All I need to know his is fax number, and his job title. Finally, at long last, I get him on the phone.
"So...okay, and what's your title?"
"What do you want me to be, Nikki?"
Oh, G-d, oh, G-d-- first the pearl necklace, now this. What is my job trying to DO to me?
NO, don't answer that.
"So...okay, and what's your title?"
"What do you want me to be, Nikki?"
Oh, G-d, oh, G-d-- first the pearl necklace, now this. What is my job trying to DO to me?
NO, don't answer that.
