I hate pokey patties. I like my job. Don't mind the location. But...fuck. Does everyone in that building walk two abreast and as if they are walking through a pool of Crisco? Doop dee do diddy doop dee do diddy doop. Ye can't pass'em w/o seeming rude.
Hurry the fuck up. My toast is getting cold.
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I break through'em using the D-lineman's "Swim" technique.
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