It's Wednesday and I went to the other building. There I met E. I had something to say about the furious discussion. It's to work-related and when I say what I wanna say it's Works Council related. I skip it.
When I sat down there at a free table right next to E. (I just do it, because I got my own work) I saw a pot peanut-butter on the desk. I asked her if she was going to feed the birds, they like peanut-butter a lot. She denied that. It's her lunch. Now I know she is a Nightingale.
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