The best laid plans sometimes go astray. That’s what I tell myself. Steve was my nemesis at work. He always undermines my efforts and finds a way to fuck me over. I purchased a potion at a magic store that would make the drinker the bitch of the first guy she saw. I slipped it into Steve’s beer when we were out for a drink. I guess he knew what I had planned because he somehow switched our beers. Looks like he fucked me over again.
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