A
day like any other , me being pressure by a considerable amount of business men from several countries , and to my side... an appendix
ready to explode!
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It's
not enough trying to ruin my renowned magazine , also tried to
ruin my life completely ;
sited next to me dressed in that cheap .99 cents suit , shamelessly
having her legs over the conference table and even eating one of
the crab desserts they were serving on the floor below...not to
mention that she has a couple more on her pocket.
Is
this not a meeting? Did I ended up in some sort of parallel dimension where this kind of behavior is acceptable ? I try to
ignore her and do my job but the pricing sigh of my associates
deviates my concentration.
-Mr.
President , What are your thought on the new financial
infrastructure the company has been moving along this last days?
-
No Mr. President , it's imperative that we discuss the decline
of our actions on the international market!
-Mr.
President , could you please explain why there is a... young lady
next to you?
Mr.
President , Mr. President , Mr. President! Where do you think you
are and who do you think you are talking to!!
“To
answer all your questions and doubts , at the moment I just can
say that all this is but temporary , there is no way something
like this will happen again in the future”
Mr.
President , is this some kind of bizarre joke , that type of
vague answer doesn't help our situation.
“Might
not be , but is all I have to say”
I'm
in a serious predicament , my company actions are declining
aahhh!....maybe if I think back I could find a solution to all
this.
Let's
see...a few days ago the magazine was a huge hit on the business world , they took that...”comic” as some sort of satire to
“Wall Street” , thinking it was a ingenious way to exemplify
the way most of them buy actions like “hearing whispers from
underworld” and when they fail they hide like ninja , yes that
was the worst critique of my....article. Every other just said it
was brilliant -it was a lucky strike- thus making it impossible
that would be the reason of the decline. Sigh...I just can't
think clearly in this place.
“Gentlemen
, I will withdraw to have a chat with my consultants ; do not
worry I will find a solution to this problem as fast as is humanly
possible”
Finally
free from those sharks , just have to deal with this leach
following me...now that I think about it...why is she here anyway?
Hey
Lloyd I'm hungry.
“Don't
hey me you weird woman why are you following me”
You
told me to follow you , that it was “imperative for me to assist
you”.
“Me?..needing
help from you?..in what parallel and pathetic universe would I be
needing your help?”
Yeah
, you send me a text and told me to wear the outfit that you have
left for me on the bed and to come to this address even if I was
late.
What
reason would I have to ask the weird woman to come here!? Not to
mention I would never buy a suit of such bad taste like that one
; What the heck is going on?
To
be continue..
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