Showing posts with label shit in my office. Show all posts
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shit in my office
This week's edition of my CBR column is about my workspace and that of some of my friends and how important it is to our productivity. Or lack thereof.
one of my devils
I don't smoke, but I do like things that look like the devil. My wife bought this for me recently in an online auction. We didn't really realize how small it was until it actually showed up. The mouth is only big enough for one cigarette. And then the smoke is supposed to come out the top of his head. Next time someone who smokes comes over, we'll have to give it a try. In other words, we'll face-rape the devil and force him to deepthroat a giant lit cigarette. I'm sure he'd have it no other way.
