I was late for work one day. It happens. I walked in and said 'morning' to a colleague and they replied;
'Afternoon'
By the time I had got to my desk quite a few people had come out with the same witless shit.
Finally my Boss said;
'Good afternoon.'
His mysterious disappearance, although upsetting for his Family, has left his colleagues opportunities for advancement.
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We live in an age of conformity, herded like sheep into the pen of mediocrity, numbed by TV and spaced out on coke and alcohol, blindly following each fad as if it were actually something new. Mediocre music. Mediocre film. Mediocre emotions. And above all, mediocre language. Come one, come all.......
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