(M)an, I (f)uckin hate you Jill. Hatetsex.

I worked retail for a few years and had to work with this annoying girl, Jill. She was a worthless employee. She accomplished about an hours worth of work in one day.

At times I would call her out on how long it would take to do something and was always met with a blank stare. I hate you Jill.

Jill was alright looking. Not really my type. She always wore a loose tee shirt but I would have guessed her tits were a large b cup. She had a decent ass. She showed it off by always wearing tight jeans. She was always smiling and joking around too bad she was such a pill to work with.

I am good looking guy so I am told. I get compared to Jon Kraziski alot. I am 8.1″x5.5. Always looking for that compliment telling me I am big though.

One night the whole team headed out after work. I walked around the bar looking for a score. Jill was in the next room sitting on the edge of a pool table while two guys who were obviously getting ticked at her while they are trying to play. She was flirting in an obvious way. Ugh Jill.