Am I Interrupting Something?

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Shaniqua
(some time ago, months maybe)

Shaniqua said calmly as she opened the door to the newspapers nerve center and walked in.

“Who are you and what are you doing here?” the man said just before he fell over backwards...the chair fell over too.

The woman stood up. Her blouse was open and her breasts were clearly visible. She wore no bra.

”What is the meaning of this?” She said while attempting to cover herself up.

“I’m looking for the Editor-in-Chief and the Managing Editor.” Shaniqua said "would you happen to know where they are?”

"You’ve found them.” the man struggled to his feet. He had spilled whisky all over himself, he reeked of alcohol.

“I’m the Chief and she’s the Manager. Just who do you think you are?” he blustered. The lady was so franticly fastening the buttons on her blouse that she had pulled several of them off.

“I’m your new Publisher.” Shaniqua said "I’m also the new owner. I own this place.”

She looked around the office. It was in no better condition than the rest of the place. It looked like a pig sty.

“You’re both fired.”

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