And we’re only a week into February.
Translation for those who don’t speak Creepbook for Business English;
Look at me! Look at me!
I’ve made it so far up the corporate ladder that I have to travel for work. In fact, I’m working so hard that I’m at work about 3 hours before the rest of you proles even wake up.
However, I’m the victim here because, well, the patriarchy or something.
If you can search for the original post (I’m not going to put a link here as I prefer anonymity), the comments are great too with even more humblebragging stories of “creeps” in business class lounges.
Oh do just shut the fuck up, please.