Work is just hell, nothing but a bunch of bimbos looking for a way to get off. Cant even go outside without stepping in, something.. god you just need a break. Then you should be alright.

I groan, flicking my empty lighter

God.. fuck.. DAMNNIT!

Well not what you were expecting, i think that's the hellhound for the I.M.P. She's pretty cute-No no not what you need, just a break or maybe a something to take your mind off of things. Oh fuck it, you might as well help.

I groan again, slamming the empty lighter on the nearby railing

Just my luck..