129-word post, or “The Interview”

Mr. Lyons turned the screen for them both to look at. “Impressive website, Denyse,” he said, and he meant it.

“Shank you,” replied Denyse, blushing. He was probably old enough to be her Dad, but she thought again how cute he looked.

“I’ve checked your references and again, very happy with what I’ve heard,” he continued. “I’ve just got one question. It’s a small thing, really, but… well… uh… I just have to ask you.”

“Yesh?”

Excess of anything is bad for your health so keep it standard amount. cheap cialis Always stay alert about the troubling adverse reactions, and do try to attempt ways other than the prescribed measurements or take it more frequently than once every day, or as guided by your spebuying viagra from canada t. Sildenafil citrate is the core ingredient in buy viagra professional . Kamagra Jelly is another form of the drug generic tadalafil uk , but with one slight difference. Lyons took his glasses off and rubbed his nose. “Are you…” he trailed off and cleared his throat.  “Are you a human-sized chipmunk wearing spaghetti for hair?”

“Um…” Denyse began, furtively picking up his smart-phone and shoving it into her bulging cheek pouch. “Yesh.”

“I see.” Lyons nodded and paused. “Can you start Monday?”

Leave a Reply