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Start with a series of anonymous post-it notes. If that doesnt work, graduate to the little tree car fresheners. If that still doesnt work, leave gift baskets of soap and deoderant. If still no results, run the bastard out of there on a rail 1800s style.
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I know Nietzsche doesnt rhyme with peachy, but you sound like a pretentious prick when you correct me.
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