job offer

Job Offer

I’ve been
offered a
job sitting
behind a
two-way mirror
watching killers
get interrogated.

All I
have to
do is
drink black
coffee chain
smoke &
make observations.

The pay’s
good I
get a
car to
drive complete
medical &
two weeks
paid vacation.

I’m not
sure this
is what
I want
to do
with the
rest of
my life,
but I
have an
that if
I turn
it down,
bad things
will happen.

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