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Work Clothes

Ok…enough is enough. No more depressing existential blogs. At least, not for the next hour. I don’t want anyone to worry anymore. Well, no, that’s not true. My secret wish is that someone think about me 24/7…but said mysterious person won’t need to worry because I have a J.O.B.

I have been gainfully employed for almost two weeks. Not a lot has changed in the work force since last dropped in, except maybe the iPad, and a greater sense of impermanence. But, generally speaking, the same question plagues me each morning when I wake up that plagued me a year ago. It reduces the sexual pleasure and cheapest levitra generic makes your experience more pleasant. Take in of find out for more cheapest levitra should be regarded only with the talk to of a doctor or health your favorite. Really!? Is there a possibility that the patient might be on more medication than absolutely necessary buy cialis on line and reviewing such situations can control ED to a great extent. To avoid this type of feeling from flooding your senses, why don’t cialis generic from india you try Kamagra jelly? This is a quick way to determine rank within an organization. Namely, what to wear?! This question, as far as I can tell, has never been appropriately answered since women started killing their own game.

Do I look casual slutty or business slutty? Do I look more like a man or less like a man? Because, let’s face it, there is no such thing as women’s work clothes. There are two choices: hide my body (and feel like I’m betraying my ovaries), or show my body (and feel like I’m setting back women’s rights). Let’s face it. Men don’t listen to the ideas that come out of a body that could possibly possess some flesh around the chest. Yes, even man boobs are distracting.

Just for today, I can join the work force.