| The Workplace 1.1 : Casual Friday |
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 | Ching, we don't make CIELINGS out of GRASS in this country. FYI, It's casual friday so you better hike that skirt up before the boss sees you. | |
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| Will he see all the bruises? | |
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| Me so- I ... I mean, herro sir. Zankyou for the position. | |
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| Positions, eh? Lets get you into my office there, miss saigon. | |
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| The boss picked that slut Ching-Why are you here? You aren't real! | |
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| You forgot yo' damn meds. Now, help me come up with ideas to kill your psychiatrist, trick. | |
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