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| So, being a weird-story-teller didn't really work out with me. My best choice was to get a neat job at an office to feed my starving family. | |
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| Even though the rate of the salary I got from my previous job was 15$ a day, I still wasted it on double cigarette packs and beer this time. | |
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| CAN WE JUST GET ON WITH THIS PLEASE?! TOBOR IS GETTING MAD! | |
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'Right. This was my first day at office.
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| 'Right, Mr. Melvin. You sure watched too much car shows yesterday for the job.. but I'm afraid this is an economic company. | |
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