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| Let me guess, your being here telling me this crap brings meaning to your empty life. | |
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| Big Boss sets the rules. I just pass it on. It's a gift, if you like. | |
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| You treat those memos like some divine scripture. Grow some balls and tell him to go to hell. Even you have better things to do! | |
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| Have you tried reasoning with a five-dimensional mythical being? I can't even look at him without blood pouring out of my ears. | |
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| That sucks. Still,I think you should keep trying. | |
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