i'm a waitress.
i'll give you a moment to let the jealousy sink in...
or rather...a moment in which to let the jealousy sink...
my discomfort with allowing that sentence to end with a preposition is a testament to my misplaced intellect.
i do not rub shoulders with any "who's who" whatsoever...but i do bring them coffee and the occasional tiramisu...
most of the power people who lunch with me are dreadfully afraid of change--so much, in fact, that they order the same thing everyday and drive ten blocks to work to park in a spot that they pay for just so they might avoid taking public transit...these powerful people are cowards.
yup...i said it--alioto felching cowards
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