an hour and 15

It took Karin an hour and fifteen minutes to drive home last night. This opens up a whole new can of worms, now, doesn’t it? Although… besides the commute she really seems to like her job so far. I’d write about what she’s doing, but it’s probably a top secret company project and they would come to my apartment and beat me to a bloody pulp if I disclosed too much information. “Just business…” they’d laugh as they tipped over my furniture and left me in pain, duct taped to my kitchen chair. So, mums the word.

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