My Days Are Free

My days are free, if I get a phone call and I can do anything. I love it.

Someone asked me the other day if I get bored.

I don't even know what the word means, I answered.

Oh, I'd be bored off my brain if I didn't work. I wouldn't know what to do with myself.

I thought that was one of the saddest things I have ever heard.

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