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Some girls I had heard talking say that you will go for hours with the right motivation.” Figures ...
Linda might be a damn good fuck if I knew she would not blab it from the rooftops the first chance she got.
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The four of us were at the Athens Airport waiting on the charter jet taking us to Philadelphia to do the install of the software on the servers Paul had purchased.
That girl didn’t seem to get that I don’t talk about what I do in bed, especially not with interns.
Sure she was damn good at finding the exact modules where a bug exists, even if she doesn’t have the programming skill to actually figure out the cause or fix it.
I need it so bad right now,” she said looking dejected. Linda might get really lucky if we do given their normal clientele on the flights out. Pulling her close to me I whispered in her ear, “If we have a co-pilot today I bet the pilot would be willing to help you join the mile high club.
No way is that pilot not getting laid if at all possible without risk to the flight.
We were all sitting back at the bar waiting for me to get the call to tell us which gate to find so we could get down to the chartered jet.
Was Gordo really the cause of the crap I kept having whenever I travelled?
If Roberta was not so good at troubleshooting I would have not let her come back for a second internship.
If only the girl could pick up coding she would be a home run, if we could pay her enough to keep her from being poached by the head hunters in Atlanta.
Her snoring sounds like a dozen crosscut saws going at the same time just inches from your head.