I see you. I brought you into the break room today to just tell you that I see you. You come and hang out at my desk way too often. You bring me doughnuts and candy, you give me necklaces and offer to put them on so you can look down my shirt...I know what you’re doing. But I wear these low-cut blouses for a reason: because I don’t like to work, but I like to get paid. These boobs get me whatever I want. These are the only resume I need. I’m not even qualified for this job. Not only do I manipulate those in charge, I get little peons like you to do my work for me. You’ll be doing all my lit... Show more