Dude, creepy, dude


Guy in my office looks totally like Doc, one of more sinister Buffy villains. He walks around with that slightly manic ‘ I may or may not be a serial killer’ look in his eyes. This was only mildly disturbing until he spoke and I discovered that he was German, so German that he could be in one of those ham-fisted American war movies with a Hitler ‘tasch and a loathing for everything good and pure, like Mom’s apple pie and freedom.

I may have to report him to HR, surely this is workplace intimidation somehow…


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