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First day at the warehouse
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| Hello sir! I'm so honoured that you decided to come here to check up on me! | |
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| Well Unlucky, you seem to be a competent worker. | |
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| I hope the knots I made on those crates don't fall apart. That would be too unlucky. | |
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| So Mr Unlucky, how is the job? | |
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Once again, our hero falls victim to bad luck.
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| My merchandise! My crates! YOU'RE FIRED!!! | |
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