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The meeting finally finished and everyone started to leave...
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| ...so the project never was going to go ahead... | |
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| Man, my balls are itchy. Hey, look, some gum. | |
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...but none of the one-note characters that day suspected...
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| ...all I said was we should expect a little fallout from it... | |
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| And we're prepard for it Chuck. | |
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...the untimely arrival of Mr.Sticks-His-Dick-in-Your-Ass-When-You're-Looking-the-Other-Direction.
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| ...one out of five...it'll do. | |
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