The Rude Boss
"Mrs. Halsey, Fashion modeling, and Sofware Companies are offering 8.69 percent. Now, I don't want another auction for that choice!', barked the very stylish yet useless inheritor of her mother-in-law's achievements, Mr Gosey.
More barks arrived. Nobody knew the dinner hall, extravagant and shiny, as it all shone could turn out to be noisier than the kitchen space. Gore and violence however prohibited.
"Mr. Hans, son of Great Kevin Mart, you shouldn't stress on 15 percent when I'm dealing it with 14.69 percent! How rude of you, especially when your just twenty!"
"I'm 3 percent. I can't really take the losses, for now, Mister Whoever."
“Whoever?!”
A lady in a red frock, whose thighs were just
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