There's a lady who doesn't trust me. Her name is Olive. She's kind of an overseer in my work realm.

     I fetched her coffee this morning, from "Dunkie's." I think it was called Dunkaccino but that sounds too ridiculous to be possible. Something chino, anyway.
     Chinese coffee.

     Maybe it's not that she distrusts me, but rather something she thinks I might be hiding. Strange, because I saw her twice this week in her office and what she and I discussed were naked women and not caring about our jobs. Could I be hiding something??

     I kind of wish she'd just ask me. How else might she know I'm worthy?


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