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The next morning, I paid a visit to Poquito's factory, "Roboquito, Inc." I had Poquito's blessing and I figured this would be smooth sailing... As usual, I figured wrong.
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| Understand this, I don't like you, I don't like you being here and I don't care if Poquito is okay with this. You overstep even ONCE, I'll tenderize you, Roast. | |
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| Right, Chen. I'm not here for trouble. | |
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The office manager said I'd find Barry out on the floor and that he'd "stand out". I think I see why Poquito was so surprised.
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| Stuart, you're going to have to use your protective gear out here. | |
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This was getting... interesting.
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| You look fab-u-lous but we wouldn't want you to get caught in the conveyor and rip a nipple off! | |
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| Okay, I'll get my leather apron. | |
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