cafe, eating the rich
Sitting outside at the Bean Gallery, listening to a legal assistant complain about the abusiveness and entitlement of the partners at her firm, and I've never wished more that my family still had enough Mafia connections that I could offer to buy her a few messy public hit jobs for her birthday. >__<
re: cafe, eating the rich
They really really did.
re: cafe, eating the rich
This poor woman's been doing nothing but complain for the last hour and a half, about everything from her friends' parents to her medical bills, and you know what? I haven't heard a single thing that doesn't sound like a valid complaint. She obviously really needed a good bitch session with a friend. Man, the millennials got good and screwed.