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Not rocket science

LISA

May 11th 2018

I place the sign on the door as Chad had requested. Directing them to the South Wing of the club. I lock the doors with minutes to spare before the men start casually walking in off the streets.

Demanding a quicky before work.

In all honesty,

I thought Chad would've bitten my head off after I had told him to start treating the girls with a bit more respect. It's fucking nerve-racking watching him treat them like utter shit. 

No woman has the right to go to work. Just to be degraded by their piece of shit boss. No matter what line of work they're in. 

Like I've said before...

And I'll keep on saying it on repeat like a broken record...

Chad's a fucking dog with a needle dick that needs its foreskin removed.

He wonders why it never worked out with Rachel. Like it was rocket science and it was her fault for why he couldn't keep it in his pants. 

"Hey, Mal." I take a

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