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| Hey, whats up? | |
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| Nothing, wait hold on. ::Yes, I'll have those figures sent right...:: Geez, why the f*ck does my boss always walk by and give me that 'Why aren't you working' glare? | |
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| Because you aren't doing anything. You pretended you were on the phone so he wouldn't say anything.....Looks like he runs a pretty tight ship around here. Pansy. | |
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| Don't talk to me like that, or you'll be outta here like sh*t through a goose. Doesn't it bother you that he might say something to your boss about you walking around with vodka all the time? | |
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| It's actually a gin and tonic, and if he ever did say anything, I would throw this gin all over his disgusting face and light that piece of sh*t on fire. | |
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| Nicely put. | |
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