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Tyrell The red-haired lady definitely had a way of making someone stay with her, and while she was pretty looking, like one of those girls that I hung out with, I was getting bored. I came here to check on Cathy and see how she was doing and while from time to time, my glance kept on shifting to her side, I still couldn't tell why she was standing at the desk for too long. A guy walked towards her and I suddenly felt like going to meet her and help her escape the situation but just as I was about to move forward, Megan or whatever her name was held my hands and stopped me. "Uhmm, so as I was saying, I pretty much do all the work here. Like it's crazy right? How they all leave this work to me without even feeling a single guilt, but then again, what's a girl gotta do? I love my job so.

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