The Paper Cutter

As I was leaving work tonight I walked past the document production section of the call center, and eyed a large paper cutter, the old fashioned kind with the big metal handle with a blade in it. My mind flashed on what it would feel like to cut my hand off at the wrist. Would my supervisor believe me now that I have serious personal issues now? Or would she just talk over my screams and tell me that I need to do a better job at call control like she always does?

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