With her buttocks resting on her calves, she kneels in
the center of the hotel room; alone or not, she doesn’t
know. She can only feel the cool air blowing from the air
conditioner. Plugs stop her ears, and he has glued skin-
toned patches over her eyes. She appears eyeless because
of carefully applied make-up blending the patches into …
Tag: job
Monday:
Jeff said, “Thanks for coming over. I think I’m doing something
wrong. Can you help me?”
“Sure,” Carol replied, “What’s going on?”
“When I try to import a new document into the system, I’m getting
this weird error message. I’m not sure what it means.”
“Let’s take a look. Oh, I see what that is. You aren’t doing anything…
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