—Dear, my job is draining me. I’m exhausted.
—Exhausted? Did you say exhausted? You don’t have kids! You don’t know what it’s like to be exhausted. With my mother-rays I’ll show you what work is… suffer, you slacker!
—Dear, my job is draining me. I’m exhausted.
—Exhausted? Did you say exhausted? You don’t have kids! You don’t know what it’s like to be exhausted. With my mother-rays I’ll show you what work is… suffer, you slacker!