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Vol II: Talk About Brass Ones...Upon Leaving the Meeting...
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| "Psst...remind me to tell you something later, ok?" | |
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| Oh crap. Who did I piss off now? Shit, maybe she's finally had enough and is quitting. Why am I always the one people tell things? | |
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Later That Day, In Adrienne's Office...
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| "So, you wanted to tell me something?" | |
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| "I just needed someone safe to bitch to. I gave Katarina this safety assessment of El Paso from the insurance company over a month ago. Katarina had let the 30 days lapse without responding." | |
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The Peter Pansy Posse at "Work"
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| "So, as K kept hemming and hawing, Prudence said 'Adrienne, you talk to them all the time, why don't you take care of this.' Why do we even have a Corporate Safety Officer if she never does anything?" | |
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| "Oh, I wouldn't say she does nothing. Given this and what she tried to do to Rose earlier today, I'd say she's pretty busy dodging responsibility. Very limber, she must do yoga." | |
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