But Shuhak, didn’t you see my offer?
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No, no, no, no! I’m trying to ascertain what it might take to entrap YOU! Spill, spill.
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I’ll come back to you later. In the meantime . . .
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Coffee-colored is the best that I can do for you.
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It’s Pavlovian. This too shall pass.
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(((That’s all I am to her, “eye candy”? I have a brain, you know!)))
*Randolph, utterly dejected, ponders as to why they never respect him for his mind, yet he shrugs it off and reaches for the massage oils anyway. Sigh.