That’s life by pfgpowell

Gabe sighed. ‘Why the sigh?’ ‘Take a guess.’ ‘Has he?’ ‘Yes, I’m sorry to say he has. Got the green light yesterday.’ Gabe sighed again. ‘Oh, well.’ ‘Oh, well? Oh well? Come on, it’ll be a disaster like last time.’ There should be an unwritten rule that bosses, all bosses, every single last one, each...

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