Until we find a scholastic master, one with as much charm, whit, and esoteric sarcasam as yours truly, The Dean, or D. for short, looks like you plebites are stuck with me for Sick Days 101 @ SlightlySick University.
Just before going to work, as a sex phone operator for SlightlySick.com, you might all know me as, ‘Luvlee,’ I make sure to pour a coffee, brewed by the youngest little Colobmians I could find, while getting a manicure from a lovely Vientnamese named Charlie. It’s then that I ponder, what in the hell will I do to make this day go longer….first I think, maybe I’ll visit Manuel at the sweatshop or Cooper at the corn field….but then that just means I have to leave my house. Forget work, what the Dean wants the Dean gets….I’ll go upload my most favorite pictures of my mom, friends, close relatives, stragers I took pictures of last night…you know the usual and upload them to SlightlySick cartoon creation shop there I can f*ck with their pics, soon grandma will have a big, fat dild…I mean pickle in her hands…aww the memories.
Till then keep your SlightlySick comments to yourself.