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| Every year its the same thing. We have to trudge through the bosses house and marvel at his wonderful Christmas decorations. | |
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| You know it's not even July. | |
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| It's my turn to sit on his lap. | |
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| Twerk it Ted. Save a little for me. | |
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| Better stop Ted. I'm gonna let Mel finish me this time. | |
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