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| She told me she worked in the morning and started to laugh. | |
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| Hold up a second there, Lenin! You don't work? What the fuck kind of bullshit is that? | |
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| It's a song and I do work. | |
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| Oh a song huh? And being a pinko fag commie isn't a job. You can't live off your rich dad all your life. | |
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| I work at immigrant resource center helping newly landed immigrants to this country find jobs and homes. What do you do again? | |
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| My dad says he knows this guy who can get me a job at this oil company, and then after that I can move out of their basement. | |
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