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It was lunch time, Janae, Cindy, Alison, and Aaliyah were knackered. Meanwhile, Taystee got to sit at a desk like a good secretary. Now they were having a debate on whose job is harder. "Look, just because I sit behind a desk all day does not mean your job is harder than mine." Honestly, Taystee was just being biased. It was very much clear that digging a hole for hours was a harder job.
"As a matter of fact, it does."
"You dig a hole for four hours and tell us if your job is harder," Janae shot back. "And in the hot ass sun, in some heavy ass boots," Aaliyah adds, Janae and Cindy nodding in agreement with her. "Do you know how complicated phones have gotten since we've been inside?" Taystee questions, still thinking hers was harder.
"As complicated as findin' chargers for them?" Alison adds, looking at the food on her spoon.
"I'm tryin'. Caputo's got a different brand going on. And Aaliyah, you really gotta tell yo dad to chill. Mr. Caputo came back lookin' like he was gonna shit his pants," Taystee said. Aaliyah and Janae both chuckled hearing that. "See now that makes me even more interested. T, you find that pic of her dad yet?" Cindy asked, getting a look of disgust from Aaliyah.
"Oh yeah, I printed it. Man he is fine as hell. You was right." Taystee slid over a folded paper to Cindy. Aaliyah's mouth dropped, "You looked up my father?" Cindy opened up the pic and gaped, "Nah, what? No way. Why Liyah's whole family fine as hell? Now I'm curious what the momma look like. She's gotta be at least a nine outta ten." Cindy comments, showing Alison the picture.
"Oh she is, trust me. I seen a family portrait on the internet. Aaliyah, you had an emo faze?" Aaliyah face-palmed once again that day, Janae rubbing her back with a snicker. This whole situation was just hilarious. "What her momma look like?" Cindy asks, slipping the picture in the waistband of her khakis. "She kinda look like Angelina Jolie, but british." Taystee answered.
"Okay, can we not discuss my family's looks during lunch? I think I'm gonna be sick." Aaliyah states as Poussey sits down. Janae chuckles, pressing a kiss to Aaliyah's cheek. "There go my girl. P, please tell these bitches that my job is just as hard as diggin' a ditch."
"It's not."
"Ah!" Janae and Cindy did their little handshake, glad they won the debate cause it was true.
"Look, why y'all tryin' beat up Judy King?" Poussey asks, getting straight to the point.
"Cause she racist." Janae said even though that wasn't the real reason. She just didn't like Judy for that racist puppet show shit she did. Aaliyah didn't really care for Judy anymore but she always took Janae's side. So if Janae didn't like Judy. Neither did she.
