I had been working this shit job at a downtown law firm for quite some time had been considering quitting due to a wealth of "Busy Work" and my asshole of a supervisor Mr. Kumar. He was this Indian fuck who had started out six months ago in a satellite firm overseas and transferred into a management position. He was a big fan of cramming as much shit into an eight hour work period as humanly possible. He would watch the clock when you went on break and even come and escort you back to your cubicle from break at times. Sometimes I felt like clocking this dick, probably because he never stopped smiling the whole time he was balls deep in your ass.

I know the bastard had it in for me, because one time he caught me ripping him a new one in the break room with my fellow coworkers. It seemed like my desk was piled higher than any of the other drones who worked there and it was beginning to wear thin on me.