So i met with a young, pretty tig o bittied DHS client and one of the questions i asked her was what are some of your goals for the future. She replied with "my goal is to find a rich man to take care of me" followed by an awkward silence and a combination of giggling and snorting. When i looked at her like i had never seen anything so stupid in my entire life she said she she was just kidding. I tried to give her a smile but i think i gave her a grimace(sometime i can't tell which is which); i may have slightly gagged as well. She admitted to only working a limited amount of hours so she could still get the most public assistance possible even with the option to pick up more hours at her job. She was also upset that she had to work at all since she had a toddler and she shouldn't be away from her young child because she is a mother and that's not the best thing for the child... not a moment later she said she needs to be home on Fridays to supervise the baby maker's time with the golden goose. By the time our short session was over i wanted to punch her in the face with poison spiked iron knuckles and needed a bottle of Amaretto.
Later that day i was told that a "colleague" of mine had pulled this wretched creature out of our orientation session to assist her "in any way that I can" even though the session he pulled her out of was a this is how we can best assist you session but he couldn't very well ogle her tits if she was sitting in the back row of a crowded room. When he asked the wretch what type of work she was looking for she replied with "im looking for a rich man to take care of me so i dont have to work"...
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