I am (sometimes)

So, at work they're repainting everything. Apparently the walls were pink before. I never noticed. Shows just how much good this $14,000 is doing. Anyway, it's been going on for a few weeks, and I keep wanting to complain about this guy, but am always blocking him out when I get a chance. Somehow I was reminded of him, so here goes: the main painter is a really old guy who's very disgusting. He gets winded just walking or standing there, or whatever. Anway, when he exhales, it's kinda a really heavy sigh-pant. It sounds disguesting. Kinda like a dirty old man jerking off to child porn. Yeah. That's how I feel when I hear this guy. I can't wait for them to finish and fucking get him out of the building.

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