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Canine Office Bastard

The meanest, smallest, lewdest, rudest son of a bitch to ever balance on a ball in green tights

by stabbo
1-17-04
Mr. Dog-on-that-ball, it has come to my attention that you've been making crude and obscene remarks not only to my staff but to their children.
Yeah, well, you didn't witness the little, retard-mutant invasion of the past week.
But they're only children. Think of the CHILDREN.
I DID think of how drunk the parents must've been when these hellions were conceived. However, it's impossible to determine how many times they've been dropped as infants.
Mr. Dog-on-that-ball, I have no choice but to report this incident to my superiors. How they'll deal with you, I don't know.
No offense but what you don't know could fill a warehouse. Now if you'll excuse me, I have an appointment with your dead mother in a bathroom stall. Can I get a raise?

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