Notes

Those aren’t curves. Those are warps in time. The time I’ll spend in prison if I get near your curves.

The office next to mine has one of the bigwigs in it. He keeps his door closed for obvious reasons. Every ten minutes someone comes by and knocks on his door. Every single time I turn around. I should know better because people do not knock when entering my office. I need to put up a table or turn the desk or something to create a waiting area. That might be something I can do this afternoon.