shitpost about work
Nappa, sitting at the desk talking on the phone, sweat dripping down his brow: "Vegeta, what does the database say about our Q1 tickets?"
Vegeta, scribbling on a piece of paper, runs some code against the data. His fist smashes against the computer, denting the desk and crushing the keyboard into two pieces.
"IT'S OVER NINE THOUSAAAAAND"
haha whoops I'm wrong it was actually 8954