Just...wow, I have no idea what to do with this!
>_>
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HELP ME


The Milk Plant.Ginger was alright with where she worked. Rather then a common job about working at a office or such, she worked as the secretary at a milk bottling plant. She was an average woman, medium sized hips, about a C cup at her breasts, and she was almost six feet tall, about an inch or two off. While her job was easy and all, there was one big problem with it.The Milk Plant.
IT. WAS. BORING!!!
Nothing ever happened! It was as if still being back in her math class!!! She mostly sat at her desks, and never had to do much besides answer some questions to curious people about milk, but they came in about once a year, or something. The odd p
| The best way to know more about me is to ask me. Just ask me anything, I won't shy away from most questions. Within reason, of course. |
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I'm not here to antagonize or patronize you. It just looks that way because everyone else is.
REHEHEHEHEH
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Being a slave is hard work, but hey, no one can steal your job!
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I am the one who has seen the unseen, one who has lived for a time beyond measuring. Only I have seen and remember the rise and fall of empires, I am the one who is undying and is denied the breath of heaven and the damnation of hell.
I am Zewhatcher
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Being a slave is hard work, but hey, no one can steal your job!
--
I am the one who has seen the unseen, one who has lived for a time beyond measuring. Only I have seen and remember the rise and fall of empires, I am the one who is undying and is denied the breath of heaven and the damnation of hell.
I am Zewhatcher
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Being a slave is hard work, but hey, no one can steal your job!
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I am the one who has seen the unseen, one who has lived for a time beyond measuring. Only I have seen and remember the rise and fall of empires, I am the one who is undying and is denied the breath of heaven and the damnation of hell.
I am Zewhatcher
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