"Listen to yourself," she fumed. "If you lose your job, you'll be nothing, you'll be nobody, you'll be alone. The hell with all of us here. The hell with everything you are that doesn't have the TURK label stuck onto it. That's not just slots one through eight, that's one to infinity. Nothing else counts."
Good to know that being with her still counted as being alone.
She was too busy raging to process that that wasn't exactly what he'd said.
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"Listen to yourself," she fumed. "If you lose your job, you'll be nothing, you'll be nobody, you'll be alone. The hell with all of us here. The hell with everything you are that doesn't have the TURK label stuck onto it. That's not just slots one through eight, that's one to infinity. Nothing else counts."
Good to know that being with her still counted as being alone.
She was too busy raging to process that that wasn't exactly what he'd said.