Cory hated his job, but couldn't leave because it was pretty much the best paying job he was qualified for. It didn't help that his boss, Greg, was a complete asshole to him. Every chance he had, Greg made it his mission to make Cory miserable and flex his power. Today was going to be rougher than normal. Cory hadn't been doing very well lately and Greg wanted to see him in his office for a private meeting.
Greg was sitting behind his desk, a very smug look on his face as he reviewed the earnings report for Cory.
"Do you really think your work has been acceptable?" He asked in a condescending tone.
Cory was sweating. "N-no sir, but I know I can do bett..."
He was cut off.
"I don't want your excuses. You know, I'm supposed to let some people go this month and to tell you the truth, you're looking like some dead weight lately"
Cory was panicking.
"Please sir, I really need this job! I swear I'll do better, just please give me a chance!"
Greg was shaking his head, but then an idea struck him and a small grin formed on his face.
"Well, if you're really that desperate..." He paused for dramatic effect. "I think we might be able to work something out. Just between you and I"
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