The scene sets, Ashley is coming through the door with a model on his arm, because that’s his business. He walks in with her, and points in the direction of the waiting chairs, “Take a seat, I’ll be over there in a moment.” He then moves over to the desk but stops after he looks a bit too long at what looks like the copy girl. “Excuse me.” The woman stops, “Does someone pay you to smile?” The girl flushes bright red, and replies with a no, Ashley, being the smooth guy he is produces a business card, “Well someone should.” He smiles at her, then moves over to the desk, lets say they have a sign in sheet, and he grabs a pen to sign it, speaking, but not looking up yet because he’s writing, “Hunter for York Sr.” He finishes writing, and looks up, and sees Kathryn, and has to physically stop himself from laughing, “This is just—” He shakes his head, “This is great.” 

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A girl came into my office today and asked me if we did summer internships— I couldn’t help but laugh. Why the fuck would I want to spend a month training something just for them to quit a month later. A waste of my time. 

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