I wouldn’t say fuck you to my manager so I walked off the job. I was fucking the boss’s daughter, this was before I was diagnosed with bipolar disorder and started taking medication.
Unwilling sacrifices in Journal: Reflections on my memories
Revised: 12/19/2019 2:30 a.m.
- Dec. 18, 2019, 6 a.m.
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Last updated December 19, 2019
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