I think I just hit that lovely level of rage and confusion where everything seems perfectly calm and rational. -- RecklessPrudence
Penny stood. The last straw had landed and this metaphorical camel was not going to have her back broken. She left her work behind her, and picked up the best, bludgeon-like object in the room, which happened to be her umbrella.
"Where are you going?" asked her co-worker, Lilly.
"Washington," said Penny. "I'm going to beat some motherfucking sense into our elected representatives." What she didn't care to know when she said that was that the rest of her office heard her. And thought it was a bloody good idea.
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