A colleague invites me to her daughter’s baby shower and showed me around her big, beautiful house.
“This is what happens when you decide to become a lawyer,” my colleague said philosophically. “And to think the kid wanted to be a social worker. Imagine the dump where she’d be living now!”
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As the son of a social worker, I can confirm social workers have awesome houses and even more awesome sons.
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