One of the staff phoned me up, tearfully: "I can't come to work tomorrow."
"What's wrong?" I enquire
"My boyfriend is leaving me." she replies in broken English
"Oh, that is sad. I shall try and sort something out." wondering how long it would take her to get herself together I ask, "Are you living together?"
"Ja."
"Have you any children?"
"No no, my boyfriend is a girl."
"What's wrong?" I enquire
"My boyfriend is leaving me." she replies in broken English
"Oh, that is sad. I shall try and sort something out." wondering how long it would take her to get herself together I ask, "Are you living together?"
"Ja."
"Have you any children?"
"No no, my boyfriend is a girl."
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