Thursday, March 18, 2004
It was Susanna's birthday yesterday. A measure of her popularity amongst the "team" is that turnout in the pub at lunchtime was Sarah, a temp who's been here two weeks... and me. We played a game of pool. My emasculation was limited due to my playing down of my skills beforehand. And she only just beat me. Sweetly, Susanna thought (/pretended to think) that I'd let her win because it was her birthday. I hadn't. I also enjoyed the lewd comments and cackling laughter every time I bent over the table to take a shot.
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