Written by C Hues
April 12, 2022
I think it wise—this shirt I choose But now their faces say, “You lose!” I gambled, but it appears for naught “Is that ketchup, or blood from when you fought?” “Are you a car salesman, trying to earn his place?” “Were you born yesterday—with all those wrinkles on your face?” “Thanks, and you’ll be hearing back from us soon.” I interviewed in March and now it’s June.