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Red Notebook: Entry 2


ENTRY 2:
500... the Number of Pain

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This also serves as a catalyst for releasing stress, tension, emotion or whatever! Paperchat, diary or memo… All purpose! So, anyway…

YES!!! 500 copies of the comics are done! But we still have to cut and pack. Can’t we just hire people to do the job? Then again that’s another addition to the costs… MAN! MY ARMS ARE LIMP FROM STAPLING ALL 500 copies. Well, maybe 280 the most. Red did the rest.
“Hey, Blue, you’re still sales manager.” Grey reminded, hefting a box from behind her.
Red took it and dropped it on Blue’s arms, weighing the girl down. “In fact, you’ve been promoted to Marketing manager in your first day. How’s that for a start?” She asked impishly.
“I get fifty percent.” Blue replied, her eyes narrowed at her two companions.
“Ten.” The sisters retorted.
“Forty.”
“Fifteen.” Red argued.
“Can we talk about that when we actually have our very first meeting?” Grey suggested.
“Agreed.” Blue nodded.
Not satisfied with having nothing to say, Red gave her a parting shot with a casual backward wave of her hand as she began to walk away. “I still say ten percent!”

Now to come up with 500 ways of torture…

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