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| "But what about us, Margret?" Dave pleaded. | |
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| "I must come home at once, sir! These camels are terrible, and I cannot bare another day here!" shouted Dave | |
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| Jay begged, "You can't leave! I can't count on anyone else to be with them, please stay!" | |
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| "Hon, the camels do not like me, I am coming home on the first flight! I need you to start looking for a new job for me, I quit," said Dave | |
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| "Oh, I'm sorry the camels don't like you, but you will have to look for your own job. I am leaving you and this was the easiest way out. You have ruined my plans," replied Margret | |
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