July 20th, 2003 -- by Bacchus
Work Is The Curse Of the Drinking Classes
Ellie over at Girls In The Bag (which sounds sorta fun all by its own self) wonders:
it’s my fucking job that is killing me. all weekend i was a tattooed, belly hanging out, wind blown sexpot. now i am a dumpy office worker.
what the hell is up with that?
Damn fine question. Get enough people asking it and we’ll have a whole new economy, too.
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