Adventures in Job-Hunting
[I wrote this two weeks ago, five days after my shoulder replacement surgery.]
As the title character remarked so often in Terry Sothern’s Candy, fuckashitpiss. Stand back, world. Johnny’s in the mood for a rant.
In the words of Herman’s Hermits (covering some obscure American girl group), Woke up this morning feeling fine — at 04.10 because I customarily…
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