She sits there muttering. At first it's under her breath and then the volume increases. "Can you believe this? What are they thinking? C'mon now this is getting ridiculous"DARN IT JILL!
DO YOUR JOB OR WE WILL FIND SOMEONE ELSE TO DO IT FOR YOU.
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Complainers also cause me rage.
I feel better now.![]()
Yes I can believe it. They're thinking they need this and it's our job to provide it. Is it getting ridiculous? So ridicule it. But do it in your head. No one likes you Jill.


