| General Fiction posted March 22, 2023 |
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with the boss away, the staff will play
Garlic Conspiracy
by Lobber
Our boss hated garlic.
So, I would bring in a pork roast for the staff on a day he was away.
Microwaved pork supreme, on brioche buns for all!
The next day, “Do you smell garlic?”
“Probably the restaurant down below,” I said.
“Well, we must complain,” he said.
“Yes.”
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Our boss hated garlic.
So, I would bring in a pork roast for the staff on a day he was away.
Microwaved pork supreme, on brioche buns for all!
The next day, “Do you smell garlic?”
“Probably the restaurant down below,” I said.
“Well, we must complain,” he said.
“Yes.”
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