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| Give me your soul and I will give you your copies. It's a fair trade. | |
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| Call the IT Department! The printer is possesed again...and bring some pants for this thing. Grody! | |
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| C'mon,Toothy, I could make you President of the company. Just think about it. | |
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| Don't threaten me, buddy. Somebody get me big James. We need 500 copies of his arse, stat! | |
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| It's copying time, baby! WOOHOO! | |
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