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Double Whammy by Brent P. (31, M, Sioux Falls, SD) "A couple months ago, my boss called me in for a Friday “lunch meeting” to tell me they were letting me go, because I was having “improper relations with a subordinate”. Well, indeed I was. My girlfriend of a few months happened to be one of my employees. I’d met her at work. C’mon, it was easy. A week later, my girlfriend asked me to meet her at our favorite restaurant near work, so I crawled out of my unemployment sloth to get dressed and come have lunch with her… only to have her break up with me. So much for a “work date”. She couldn’t date a man, she said, who didn’t have a job. Did I mention I had been the one to hire her? It was not a good week for Friday lunches."
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