I work for a princess. Yes, really. Actual princess who gives me tasks to do, via email. Actual princess whom I have met.
We had us a little miscommunication between the princess and my boss. Emails were sent, calls were exchanged, royalty was peeved. The situation was rectified, though she spent a good amount of time mad at us.
We later asked for her to send us some shipping supplies, so that I might continue to ship out the things I'm tasked with shipping. She obliged, in a rather passive-aggressive manner.
So I can truly say that a princess sent me a ridiculously large amount of packing peanuts. Easily 36 cubic feet's worth (or for our metric readers, one assload).
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