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| I think I slept with my boss last night. | |
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| Really, how was she, I mean WHAT!? I thought you went out to dinner. Wasn't it your birthday? | |
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| I was so scared. It lasted for hours. HOURS...Why do you have your hands raised? Oh no, is she coming? Shh! Shh! No... | |
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| Whatever, I've got great news! Your little prick-assistant just got fired! Isn't that awesome? Come on, Bruce, give it to me. Tell me I'm the man. | |
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| Permanently. I pushed him in front of a bus! Happy Birthday! | |
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