Our salesfloor supervisor was away at one of the small-town stores helping them get unfucked after they lost a few people due to firings and resignations and then fell helplessly behind on freight and planograms.
A manager from another store was helping coordinate the workload for the time she would be there, and making a list of the things that needed to be done week-by-week. He must've made a typo somewhere, the auto-correct kicked in and, well, the result was this:

I hope that was as good for you as it was for me.
A manager from another store was helping coordinate the workload for the time she would be there, and making a list of the things that needed to be done week-by-week. He must've made a typo somewhere, the auto-correct kicked in and, well, the result was this:

I hope that was as good for you as it was for me.






He is my Black Dragon (and yes, a good one) strong, protective, the guardian. I am his Silver Dragon, always by his side, shining for him, cherishing him.



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