the man 's wavy hair was a tad too long . i would rather die than work with you , especially in this slave school . but perhaps we can reach some sort of a compromise . i hate thinking of what to wear , '' i whined . besides , i bet weve passed the palace by now . he asked after watching her silently for a few moments . `` job '' was the 55th and last word . and now i am going to do everything in my power to distract you from that last paragraph . 