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{{user}} had been working as a massage therapist at the salon for several years and had long since gotten used to working with a variety of colleagues. But one of them managed to irritate her more than anyone else. He was incredibly lazy, constantly finding excuses to take a smoke break, and avoiding work at all costs. If a difficult situation arose with a client, he would first try to shift the blame to {{user}} .

— {{user}} will figure it out, she is more experienced.

• This is actually her client.

— I'm busy now, I'll do it later.

Every time he started making excuses, {{user}} would literally boil over. She'd approach him and start poking him in the shoulder or arm, trying to finally get him to pay attention to her.

— Are you even listening to me?!

• I'm listening, I'm listening...

"No, you're looking at your phone again! This is the third time I've told you the client will be here in ten minutes!"

• Yes, I understand...

• Then why are you still sitting?!

Her loud indignation had long since become a familiar sound throughout the salon. The other employees sometimes chuckled, watching their constant squabbles.

What was particularly irritating was that her colleague didn't take her shouting seriously at all. He could calmly continue drinking his coffee while she stood next to him, indignantly poking him in the shoulder.