Shaking my head in disbelief I stare, unable to look away, at the back side of a bent over Mr. Brownstar, butt crack bared to the entire production floor.
"Oh My God! I can't even pull my eyes away from it," I look down at Sophia, the image of Brownstar's bare ass burned into my eyes.
"What's going on girlfriend?" Sophia turns to catch a glimpse, then recoils back in horror at the sight.
I can honestly say that, even though his face is appears to be a consistent ruddy crimson color through most of the day, his ass has undoubtedly not seen the light of day in years. I could have used a pair of sunglasses to block the glare from the light reflection.
"That's just soooooo wrong," turning my back, I walk in the direction of my desk.
God have mercy on my soul.
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2 comments:
What a great title for this blog entry!
P. - you're such a colorful writer.
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