You don't work here
Your slave does, though. You don't work at all. You just hang out the whole damn day at her workplace, waiting for her to come out on the hour, every hour, so she can prove she's not screwing all the men she works with.
We keep having announcements to report people who are hanging around on the property. We know YOU'RE the reason for the announcements. We know you're there. We see you.
Your slave knows the announcements are about you, but she's too scared to tell you about them. She knows you'll blame HER for getting YOU in trouble, even though she'll never say a word to anyone. She'll risk getting fired for covering your sorry ass.
She'll come in late, with a swollen face and streaming eyes, hair pulled down in front, because YOU wouldn't let her out of the car, YOU had to let her have it and keep on having it, while you drove around and around the parking lot, too fast for her to safely jump out.
Her glasses are gone, and it's not 'cause she got contacts. She can't see worth shit anymore. You broke her eyes.
You broke her smile, you broke her laughter, you broke her spirit.
Maybe.
Slavery is illegal.
We're watching you.
You need to leave, now. You don't work here.
We keep having announcements to report people who are hanging around on the property. We know YOU'RE the reason for the announcements. We know you're there. We see you.
Your slave knows the announcements are about you, but she's too scared to tell you about them. She knows you'll blame HER for getting YOU in trouble, even though she'll never say a word to anyone. She'll risk getting fired for covering your sorry ass.
She'll come in late, with a swollen face and streaming eyes, hair pulled down in front, because YOU wouldn't let her out of the car, YOU had to let her have it and keep on having it, while you drove around and around the parking lot, too fast for her to safely jump out.
Her glasses are gone, and it's not 'cause she got contacts. She can't see worth shit anymore. You broke her eyes.
You broke her smile, you broke her laughter, you broke her spirit.
Maybe.
Slavery is illegal.
We're watching you.
You need to leave, now. You don't work here.
Lori finally stopped procrastinating at 8:51 PM
2 Comments:
YOu go gurl. It must be "beat a woman month" at work.
It is so sad that these men are walking around (without jobs) beating the woman that puts food on the table.
Fuck them cowardice men!!!
DEAREST M.
well... this is the first time I've left a comment but I felt that this post deserved one..... I wonder if this "person" ( and I use the " " because society says they are a person )knows who they have pissed off. if they don't then they soon will and god speed to them. anyway, here is the part where I say " HI MOM!!" oh yeah, and if you need help you know who to call ;) ~ Joey
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