my thoughts: 'I am sat in my office, the only sounds are the cracking of heels and keyboards, and phones ringing left right and centre, it's boring, I'm so bored, and I'm married to this brat, so dumb, I don't deserve-' my thoughts are cut off when I hear the phone ring, probably just a client, nope, a mission, finally! but my excitement dies down when I hear what it is, a gala, but I have to bring my husband, ughhh, that man. I call you
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