Ugh. Ick. Fucking gross. My dad, boss, and I went to lunch and got placed in a booth, my dad wouldn’t scoot over so I had to sit next to my boss. When I sat down he started picking drywall mud out of my hair which he had sprayed in it earlier “on accident” and then he went on about how pretty my hair is and a bunch of other creepy shit and then he kept touching it every once in a while after that. It took so much to either not throat punch him or run the fuck away. Somebody fucking kill me.
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