Scyess
Official Traveling Menstrual
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| Did you slip some Indian flatbreads into your shipment to the bakery without telling anyone? | |
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| So you've violated your contract, and you'll have to come with me. | |
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| I never should've signed that naan-disclosure agreement. | |
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| Christ, Stan! First copy-rye infringement, now this. | |
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| And now, with weather, here's a slab of bacon. | |
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| Partially cloudy tomorrow. And remember: to maintain proper urniary tract health, you should drink at least eight glasses of water a day. | |
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| Damn, Glen. Where did you find this guy? | |
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| What? You said, "We need someone on weather. Go hire a meaty urologist." | |
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| Hey, cool! A robot! Who are you, little guy? | |
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| Right on. What do you do? | |
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| PRIMARY FUNCTION: TO FLUCTUATE MODERATELY AGAINST THE DOLLAR RELATIVE TO OTHER SOUTHEAST ASIAN CURRENCIES | |
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| Man... they shouldn't let robotics engineers dabble in currency trading. | |
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| NOW I HAVE A YEN TO PUT ON A FEW POUNDS AT DINAR. EURO K BY ME; YUAN TO JOIN ME? I'LL PESO WON YOU COME? | |
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| ...so then he says, "I'm sorry, you can't come in here with that tee shirt on. Long sleeves are required." That's when I pled the 2nd. | |
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| Yeah! The right to bare arms! Haha! | |
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| Hm... same reaction. Except maybe a few more kicks to the groin... | |
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| You know, the Hippocratic oath says it's okay not to treat people like you. | |
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| WHAT KIND OF CALL IS THAT?!?! WAS THAT UMPIRE DROPPED ON HIS HEAD AS KID?? THAT WAS A FAIR BALL, YOU FUCKING RETARD!!! | |
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| Man, this guy is pissing me off. Maybe I should throw a big dog turd in his face. | |
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| GAAAH! WHO DID THAT? I'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU!!! I'M GONNA... | |
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| ...and that's when the shit hit the fan. | |
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| I swear I don't know why I talk to you. | |
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--- "Old" is the old new.
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