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| So you're letting me go? Is there anything I can do to make you guys reconsider? | |
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| Well, Mr. Fneenbf, I suppose you could bend over, spread your cheeks, and take my meat missle. | |
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| Well, I really need this job, so...I guess I'll do it, sir. | |
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| Let me pull out my cranny hunter. | |
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ZZZZzzzzzip.....*squooorlch*
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| *Ow!* Hey, waitasec...I don't recognize you! | |
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| Aaaaaah. Oh, I'm here to fix the copier. But I DID hear your boss talking about firing you. Hey, tough luck, man. | |
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