I worked with a fat bitch like that years ago as well. A large bottle of Pepsi a day to chug down her donuts and prescription pain killers. She would buy the guys donuts to ease her guilt. It was pathetic.
She was leaving one day and said to me, "I have a bag a chips in my car with my name on it". I wanted to say, "you don't even know how much you disgust me right now, I wish you'd stop talking to me". I can't possibly show any less interest. I'm not the type to be overtly rude at work but I'm getting close.
It was pathetic.
Pathetic is a perfect way to put it.
"I have a bag a chips in my car with my name on it".
Lol what the fuck..
Who eats chips in their car anyways? I bet her car is filthy.
I would not be surprised if the hamplanet used a sharpie to make 'my name on it' the literal truth.
I feel your pain. 😆
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