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Looking for Mr. Goodwrench: Theresa Dunn, a school teacher by day, hangs out at late 1970's era New York City gas stations by night, looking for a man with a long nozzle to fill her tank. One fateful night, she meets a gas station attendant named Bob. He promises to give her full service, and she invites him back to her apartment for some off shore drilling. To her horror, she find he is a vicious, self-loathing sociopath who pumps both regular and unleaded gas.

Looking For Mr. Coffee: Theresa Dunn, a school teacher by day, hangs out in a late 1970's Greenwich Village coffee shop by night, looking for men in this slow-drip psychological thriller. She tells those at the cafe she likes her men just like she likes her coffee - strong, hot, and dark, and that she doesn't mind if her tongue gets burned. One fateful night, she meets an ex-Yankee ballplayer by the name of Joltin' Joe. He promises to whip her cream, and she invites him back to her apartment for some hardball, only to find he is a vicious, self-loathing sociopath who drinks both regular and decaf. Coffee brews and tragedy ensues.

Looking For Mr. Ackbar: Theresa Dunn, a school teacher by day, hangs out in seedy bars by night in a galaxy far, far away, looking for men. Her friends all warn her it's a trap, but she persists in her risky nocturnal behavior just the same. One fateful night, she picks up a red anthropomorphic squid man in a white uniform. He introduces himself merely as "the Admiral". Finding him very polite and thinking no alarm, she takes him back to her apartment, only to find that the Death Star is fully armed and operational.

Looking for Mr. Steak: Theresa hangs out in dumpy 1970s chain restaurants, looking for men. She tells the men to treat her like a piece of meat. One of them ends up butchering her.

Looking for Mr. Clean: Theresa has rough sex with muscular, bald sailor types. One of them ends up poisoning her with harsh cleaning solvents and uses a Magic Eraser to hide the evidence.

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Bet that seemed funny in your head.

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and I bet there's very little activity going on in yours

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You forgot Looking for Mr. Peanut

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Looking for Ms Mister Not Working...

I used to work with a second grade teacher who literally hindered everyone else being able to work within the grade because she would make noise. we would have a meeting with a consultant helping us with teaching Reading and Writing Workshop from Teacher's College [Columbia] and she would turn on music. Me, being the grade leader would turn it down [not off] and she would jack it back up again. finally, after we were supposed to basically sit in a room together and type out unit plans for each subject [we each took a subject] she would close her laptop and start tapping pens and humming! the final straw was when she would cancel TWO grade level meetings in a week[mind you, I was in charge and I had to take notes on and hand in to the administration] because she decided to take off 5 days -- I kid you not, she was not sick, nor was she dealing with some family issues, she was in puerto rico on the city's dime for five fcking days!!

I finally went to the principal and I said, look, whatever happens, I want you to know that I am trying my best to work but so and so is hindering our progress. if I am going to go down I want it to be something I did, not for anyone else's crap!' the admin took my side on the subject and talked to the culprit...

who then CALLED ME OUT ON THE NEXT GRADE LEVEL MEETING FOR TATTLING! and threatened me, no less. do some work!

fck you you bitch!






Oh God. Fortune vomits on my eiderdown once more.

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