Bob had been having a crap day at the office... |
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| Margaret call my wife and tell her I will be working late... | |
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and just needed some light distraction...but blackmail was imminent... |
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| ...then get your enormous spongy buttocks in here so I can bite them...WHAT THE *!#?! where the hell did you materialise from Giles?! | |
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| spongy buttocks hmm?! Interesting Bob, *!#?! interesting indeedy! | |
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...fortunately for Bob, Giles hadnt eaten a thing all day and his demands were quite simple... |
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| Okay so ya got me! Giles you prize pr*ck, name your price! | |
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| hmm...2 egg sandwichs, a packet of mallowpuff biscuits, some BBQ crips, a can of coke and oh yeah a custard square...NO!! make that TWO custard sqaures you cheating swine! | |
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