(pants)
We’re not in the garment industry. You’re just sucking up to Jaimie.
Reported to Inspector Ansley of Internal Affairs: violation of the favoritism clause.
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Stu and I are not in the garment industry.
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Jealous again? Quit envying me and my life.
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Zero, and it’s been a couple of weeks since I last ate a taco.
(LOTS of sandwiches, though. Jes’ sayin’.)
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I know, right? I’ll send you the link so that you to join my Harem. Pack a suitcase; you’ll be here for quite a while.
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I can get you a top position spreading baloney. You seem to be very good at that.
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I know, right? The nerve of some people!
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