Nerve Density In The Male Gland

Today was my last day of work.
In general, there is a pot of departure in these cases, at the same time I did not stay 36 years in this company ...
My father asked me if I can get the morning as a cake for birthdays. It was not my birthday, otherwise I would have remembered the book and had not reported. Then around 13h, I decided to make a pot-after-all. At 13:30, I sent an email to colleagues, saying they could take a mirror and a coffee with me. Of course, I have specified, nor the time nor the place. So I sent another mail. 1 1:36 p.m., as some were not there, I went to get them "yeah, yeah it's good we come!". Not because I have a meeting at 14h, it is not all the beans. I could have waited, but the ice melts and no freezer is critique.Et the meeting would also have expected, what is my last day.
Although convenient, the tiny ice, perfume varied success. I took a large ice pack, successfully as well.
I make a speech wave with incorrect German, and to my utter surprise, I must admit, I see offer a gift package with a leader, arrived in the meantime.

Beers Astra aus Hamburg, of course, dark chocolate flavors incongruous, and a T-shirt of FC St Pauli. I
the winter version, the version I was now! I do not know who had the idea, but gifts are perfect and reflect a thorough knowledge of the employee, as I was.
Reminder: FC Sankt Pauli is a legendary club with HH, they play in BL2, are not super good but it's a club anti fascist, leftist, whose director is a homo, owner of nightclubs and large part of whose fans are punks and bikers.

Thanks! Of all the hands of bosses that I tightened those of this company was the most honest, most solid and honest. Uncompromising. I always knew that such could never be my boss with his sweaty hand, soft or leaky. And I have such tight pognes!