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It just seems that when the relationships are in bloom very little in the way of work gets done and although I have no personal stake in any of this I can't stand the lunchroom gossip and inuendo.
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If you're travelling at the speed of light, and you turn the headlights on, do they do anything?
My name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father, prepare to die!
Drink Dickens' Hard Cider because nothing makes a girl smile like a Hard DIckens' Cider!
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