My men lined up their two-legged chairs with hesitation as they were yelled at.

"Please call me if you need me. Now excuse me..."

I'm sick and tired of dealing with the departing deputy chief.

Such a terrible person......

"Marikana, the world isn't just messed up by good people."

It's like you've read my mind.

Could it have been on your face?

Well, you're everywhere you don't like it. It sounds silly to do that.

It's a lot more productive to look at the positive side.

We were also looking at servants working for this country from chairs.

I have someone typing to my computer in a big hurry. A female employee who sneaks on interacting with citizens.

They're all alive. Did you find the joy of living at work?