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| *sigh* The restroom. My one place to retreat from my cubicle and escape getting shit on... | |
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| WHOA! Hold the phone bitch. What do YOU know about getting shit on? Let's review the last five minutes of my life eh? | |
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What you think it's like...
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| Mmmmm, this is so pleasant. It smells like furry critters sprinkled with spices and candy canes... | |
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| *Grunt* Hhhmrph. Oh fuck. *fart* Whoo. Oh shit, here we go again.. *Grunt, plop, splash* | |
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