Someone suggested getting a ladder up to the outer layer, and whilst at it secretly copying the number on the lampfpost. Then copying it onto the glass with greasy fingers for us to see inside.
Mate, they’ve started to mark umages leaving the bulding. The arseholes even made me clare my own image. I feel like posing when I want a cifgarette turns a telegraph message onto guesswork. I’m sitting on a red leather seat. The sink is covered in the exact coloured ink. It acts as a sponge. Window desk 220 spends 20 min just trying to scrub off the red stains from his buttock cheek. Whilst in the cubicle he hears his co-worker saying they’re generating enthusiasm. They’ve got in some new people who’ve been introducing enthusiasm into their clients. A lot of it works by injecting things into the client. They feel moments of enthusiasm exchanged by appearance which consists of having intensely shared, short lived reactions to the product.
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