Every morning, Shrek wakes up and trudges towards his office. It ain't fun being the CEO of an ogrebusiness. He's got tons of paperwork to tackle, meetings with annoying investors, and the constant threat of donkey shenanigans. To top it all off, he's gotta wrestle the monotony. Sometimes he dreams of just staying in his swamp with a good bowl of
Well, it all started since I was just your typical ogre living in my swamp. I never thought I'd end up with/at/holding a full-time job, let alone one that involves/involving/requiring magical creatures. But here I am, proving that even some green fella can find success. Honestly/Believe it or not/You won't believe this, it all boils down to one thi
This ain't no fairy tale, folks. Shrek's stuck in a soul-crushing job at the swamp corp. His boss, Lord Farquaad, is a tyrannical ogre who demands he rake leaves, churn potions, and do backbreaking work with minimum wage. Shrek's dreaming of vacation, but with mandatory overtime and zero benefits, it seems like a lifetime away. That tried to nego