I am not sure if they are trying to punish me, but my bosses have put me at a desk by the reception area (apparently they have run out of space) and I have to listen to the same 3 tunes of lift music playing again and again and again.
Now I know how prisoners of war feel... I think I'd prefer to listen to a dripping tap. Or a baby crying. This pseudo-zen yoga music is just ridiculous...
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- The rat and the monkey
- I, La Gitane, am a monkey. A metal monkey, to be precise. And Krusty, well, he is a rat. No, not the evil type of rat with red eyes and bushy, diseased fur. Nor is he the type of rat that has several monkeys at once. At least I hope he isn't. No, he is a water rat. And together, we plan to take over Hong Kong, one delicious roast goose at a time...
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1 comment:
Alors! pas encore en panne cet ascenseur? Vive la sophrologie.
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