The essence of professionalism.
Seen walking in a downtown Tulsa parking garage. A very professional looking woman. A thirty-something woman dressed in a trim blue blazer with a tan colored skirt and walking in four-inch hills. Shaded with large dark framed sunglasses sat atop a very feminine nose and modestly colored lips and cheeks. With a conservative styled quaff of blondish red hair.
As she approached what appeared to be her small Subaru SUV she started hacking up something of a large proportion and spat it on the parking garage ground landing with a loud thump. A wad big enough to be observed from several yards away.
There my friends is your professional woman.
Published by OkieMan
I come from a family who migrated from the parched red dirt Plaines of southern rural Oklahoma. Migrating to blue collar working class community of East Los Angeles. There is where I was born. I am Mr. Writermelon. I can only write what my grammar and spell checker allows. I am neither profound nor profane. Boy howdy!
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