“So where do you work?” George says leaning towards me.
“Core Service Management” I reply.
“Oh! Really?!” he says with some surprise and a touch of awe in his soft voice. “That must be good money!?”
“Do you think so?” I say puzzled “It’s ok I suppose”
“Well if you are into Whore Service Management it must be very good, you could even buy your father here, a very nice Mercedes?!” George sounds very impressed.
My father turns bright red and looks utterly chocked; and I nearly fall off my chair laughing.
“No George, not Whore Service Management. Core, as in the core of an apple, Service Management!”
"Oh." Clearly disappointed. George takes another sip of tea.
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