…that I wrote over 2000 words today at work and no one knew. Not a soul questioned why I was pounding away on the keyboard with a concentration that I rarely show while at my job. No one. Sigh...there’s no illicit thrill in that. It’s the possibility that you may be caught or have to come up with an excuse or have to dramatically faint to avert attention to your wrong doings or have to stuff your usb stick in you bra and have people wondering if you've developed a third nipple that makes using work time for your own means interesting.
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I would say you have them right where you want them...intimidated into silence. Third nipple? They might be afraid you'll expect them to grow one...
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