WHAT THE FUCK??!?
I work in a 40,000 sq ft warehouse type space that boasts a car shop, a tattoo parlor, a car showroom, an event space and three sets of creative offices. Bugs are fucking inevitable but this is RIDICULOUS. I am beyond fucking grossed out. I was in the art department Monday morning and opened the door to one of these scurrying under a couch. This afternoon, I left work early and our account executive bbmed me this photo. WHAT THE FUCK??!?!?!?!?
Lucky for me, I’m the only girl who works there so none of the guys will do anything to resolve this issue. ASLFKAJLFKKAJF.