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It's beatnik poetry night at the office.
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| Skoodlee wah, skoodlee dee. I know that the boss is out to get me. | |
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A Coke machine will be placed in the employee lounge next week.
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| Fat cats and beaureucrats get my goat. F.D.A. trying to push poison down my throat. | |
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| Pencil pushing drones gather around the water cooler. "Two 'bills' to see the Stones? Man, that's a lot of 'moola'!" | |
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