In another life I was a man married to my job with no kids, no wife, working over time, staring deeply into another man’s eyes over the tops of some documents on my 30th cup of coffee and 100th cigarette that day..
In another life I was a man married to my job with no kids, no wife, working over time, staring deeply into another man’s eyes over the tops of some documents on my 30th cup of coffee and 100th cigarette that day..