back in the car

in the doorway i passed a man that looked suicidal but held the door for me anyway. walking into the building i sawa woman who gets paid to have tits and a nice face in front of customers (sad that companies want that, sad that those women don't get skills of some kind) and suddely i felt very much like leaving. i had come to see an old friend of mine who is in town and was having a few meetings at that building but couldn't continue walking upwards, so i left and figured he'd call me when he got done.

otherwise, i would wait in the car.

2004-06-22 | 8:26 p.m.
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