And maybe some kind of roof or tarp? Or electrical hookup?
Interns won’t let me inside anymore.
You plant a kiss on one patch of blue jeans, and you’re branded for life.
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I brought an axe and a pocket knife. I’ll make my own desk, chair, shack, and whatever else I can get out of that puny little tree back there, just like Papa Berenstein.
I brought an axe and a pocket knife. I’ll make my own desk, chair, shack, and whatever else I can get out of that puny little tree back there, just like Papa Berenstein.
Luckily my interns ove me. Not sure about Oppo’s. Does he have any?
Nope. Not anymore. Court order, don’tcha know? Patch of blue jeans. Branded for life. Brick wall. Dashed irritating.
I’ll stand, thanks, just like at my other job… it makes a quick exit easier…