I call my boss the Roti Prata Woman.

Because she changes her mind faster than the Indian roti prata man flipping his prata.

Damn irritating.

I mean my boss, not the roti prata man. I like roti prata.

And she just roti prataed me just now.

Cha Cha Cha (that’s what it sounds like what I bleep my own vulgarity)