I laughed all day.
Today, an associate sat nearby me in the cube of a close neighbor who is out sick.
She had a high squeaky voice, which was funny enough. She's a little bitty thing and the voice matched. Utterly cute.
Then she laughed.
It sounded like a 300 lb trucker. I almost wet myself.
Me, I sound like a stripper. Honest. Call me.
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Friday, January 30, 2009
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