It was a simple request…one job…not even a job…flip the damn switch on when you walk past the espresso machine. Gin without her morning espresso…not a pretty sight and thanks to the incompetence of my assistant, who seems to only push my buttons in all the wrong ways, it will be another half hour before this beast of an espresso maker heats up. So, to kill some time, I may just call the staffing company and have them send over a new victim, sorry…assistant.
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