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The Perfect Job…

Thanks to MSN, I can now find the job I was born to do. I’ve been wondering about that, so I’m glad that they could help. (Note: dripping sarcasm.)

By Christine

Christine is an Avenger of Sexiness. Her Superpower is helping Hot Mamas grow their Confidence by rediscovering their Beauty. She lives in the Heights in Houston, Texas, works as a boudoir photographer, and writes about running a Business of Awesome. In her spare time, she loves to knit, especially when she travels. She & her husband Mike have a food blog at Spoon & Knife.

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7 replies on “The Perfect Job…”

*snorts* Well, in all honesty, the job I was probably born to do was to bear some children, help my husband run the farm and make everything myself, from cakes to furniture to butter.

But life just ain’t like that, now is it?

All my answers had “porn” in them …

And yes I did note the dripping sarcasm … I got some on me, thanks.

Who knew all it took was a game of twenty questions to discover that I was born to be the guy who stitches ears onto Mickey Mouse plush toys?

I’m afraid the task of lying around a swimming pool in the south of France, owned by a rich but gorgeous older gay man, while wearing a Gucci swimsuit is not one that I can easily find by going through Monster.com.

ed k.: you’ll have better luck finding that job at hotjobs.com!

Heh, the only “job” that every person is born to do is, sadly, to die. And I’m in no hurry to do that… 😉

HA! That article read like a horoscope… completely useless!

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