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The only legal form of slavery left is that of the personal assistant.  This story goes out to every girl who have had to put up with abuse from demanding and psychotic bosses.  Get your power back!All Rights Reserved

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The Personal Assistant (Short Story)
Thu, May 23, 2013

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