#MicroStory – Where is my control?
Dan red face shines exactly like a red light, so I stopped, smiled at him and asked him “are you ok?” the 6.5 foot of mussel didn’t seem to impact by my smile. “This system sucks, simply sucks!” he barked at me with his red face. “What happened?” I asked with the most concern voice […]
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