You Know Your Job is Bad…

I was talking to a friend the other day about her job. On that particular day she hated it. How much did she hate it? Here is a little bit of our conversation (a little bit of paraphrasing going on):

Her: I hate my job. I need to get out.

Me: what do you want to do instead?

Her: Anything. Anything but prostitution. I’m too fat for that right now.

When the only thing holding you back from a career in prostitution is the ten extra pounds you’re carrying around, you know your job has to be bad.



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1 reply

  1. Very bad indeed – but thanks for making me laugh.

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