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Let them have it; it's theirs

 Beauty goes out of the world and it's only the beating of flesh that fills the air. It's only the moaning of some whore made good by the bank balance of a richer man. Let them bang on at it. Let the flesh smells rot the air. As for this withering part of the tree, As for me:  I will enjoy the last rays of the sun.  People are such a disappointment.
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How do you feel about your boss not calling you back

 I realise,  as I learn a new skill in the form of javascript, that vengeance is driving me. 

My boss took a lot out of me in Thailand. It's not as if he got my work and my living in khien sah for nothing. 

So if he thinks he doesn't have to contact me, then yes; I do feel a bit vengeful.

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