I slammed the office door shut as I stepped into the cool, air-conditioned room. "Good morning, Sir," I greeted my boss, who was kusoma a package of papers. "I've got your Dunkin' donuts Coffee, and the Sunday paper." I set them all down on his desk.
He glared at me through his glasses. "You're late."
"By one minute!" I groaned.
He flipped through the pages quickly. "Listen, Jeannette, I--"
"ALEXIS," I corrected him.
"Jeannette," he alisema anyway, "I know how much wewe hate this job, but your brother alisema that wewe really needed the money. Now, I'm giving wewe an opportunity for a promotion."
"Promotion?"...
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