I Need A Therapist
I don't like my colleague. Not the whole bunch of people. It's the new trainee I am talking about. I need a companion with labia majora...
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When you are all stressed out and start to think about the good old days when you were just a carefree, jobless soul, during your first day of working, it is not a good sign. Very not good. I feel suffocated. My chest is tight. I have trouble breathing...
I need to put a plant on my table.
I need to have more colours around me.
I need more stuff so that my desk looks cluttered.
I need my caffeine fix...EVERYDAY.
Can I bring Putih along?
*sigh*
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