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| I had to come in here and explain myself. Frank is a twisted old man and he is fabricating many things about me, Organo Gold and our regional manager. | |
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| Oh, hey Arlo... You don't need to explain yourself to me. I'm just the coffee-guy. I don't need to know anything about your business. | |
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| Well, it's important for me to know that the truth is out there. He has totally made up the allegations regarding... feces. And he is a dangerous person. I feel very unsafe when I'm around him. | |
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| Maybe these are things you should be telling the cops instead of me. | |
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| He doesn't understand how to treat a woman. I'm a married woman at that. I can't be pushed around and held captive. Forced to wear a French Maid's uniform and allow a dog to eat kibble from my navel. | |
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