Day after day, you toil away at work for a few bucks. Day after day you have to deal with annoying colleagues and choleric bosses and slave hard to make ends meet. I, on the other hand, can sleep in every day and don’t even have to lift a finger to indulge in new unnecessary luxuries every day. And while I can serve myself the highest quality food every day, all you get from me is stale dried up bread. Then when you report to me completely exhausted after a hard 10 hour day, I’ll send you straight to your next job. I want to chill out and celebrate with my girlfriends and of course it is clear that this evening is not paid by me, but by such little work bimbos like you! So while I open a sinfully expensive****** with my girlfriends and tell them about you, the patron of this evening, you will bring more money for me.

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