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Worst. Fucking. Day. Ever.
My wife's business is heavily involved in a local charity. This charity was having a a charity event, and we were invited to attend at no cost to us. Great, free food - steak and crab. We get there and quickly discover we were not there to eat, but to work in the kitchen. I spent five fucking hours prepping, cooking, and serving dinner to four hundred people.
The charity scored $13k. Great.
My wife owes me sex "anything I want" for the next fucking month.
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