Boss: Hey, I wanted to talk to you about your handicap placards for the new light rail?
Employee: Hot shit, right?
Boss: Please don’t curse in the office.
Employee: Oh yeah, sorry.
Boss: Now The upper left…
Employee: Is for pregnant women.
Boss: Why does she have preying-mantis-hook-hands?
Employee: She was a flipper baby. It’s a miracle she even got pregnant.
Boss: We really need you to stop taking creative liberties with these designs. Now the upper right…
Employee: Is for women with small children.
Boss: Yeah, small children. That child is huge.
Employee: He has gigantism. It’s really sad.
Boss: Can you just draw what we ask you to draw? Now the lower left…
Employee: Is for blind people.
Boss: Then why does he look like a member of Hitler’s SS Elite Guard?
Employee: He was, but he was blinded by a flash grenade.
Boss: Stop drawing Nazi’s! I’m not going to tell you again. Now the lower right…
Employee: Is an old man.
Boss: He looks like an old repentant miner.
Employee: What, you don’t want to give old repentant miners a seat? Their hearts are heavy with regret.
Boss: I really dislike you.
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