Chapter 7
My really nice evening had given way to a rather shitty morning. My crotch was itchy. I had to either make up my mind to shave every day or I was going to suffer until it grew out again. But that was not the worst of my problems. I got to work only to find that the dispatcher was even grumpier than usual.
"We're gettin' thrown out," he complained, "losing the lease. Some jerk-off land developer bought the entire building just so he can tear it down and build condos. Like we need any more freakin' condos in this city!"
"I'm sorry," I said. What else could I do? I picked up my package and wandered off.
"Hey, Annie!" he called out. "If you need a reference or something, just let me know. You're a good kid, real dependable, and I'm gonna miss you."
"Aww, you might just be huma
