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-fantasy story-
I am a secretary and because of my love for the cigarettes they take off my right leg and my right arm. So I lost my job.
I am sitting on a kitchen chair, telephoning. The desk stand beside me.
I wear a heeled pump on my left leg and I wear a longer skirt (so my right knee is hidden). The right arm of my blouse is hanging empty at my side.
With my left hand I am still smoking and use the phone.
I get calls and telling them about my loss of limbs but I am still a good secretary.