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speaking of...i had a KILLER bowl of stir fry last night at big bowl. is it wrong to have the urge to smack two people in the head because they are flirting at work and it is disturbing my work? "hi, i am fat.." .. "hi, my wife treats me like a little bitch and i am a rasict redneck" .. "oh really? well i like to wear skirts that are to small for me and my big fat stomach hangs out of my stretched out shirt" .. "oh really, you would be good in my big ford pick em up..while i drive down the dirt road lookin for that there darn cow fry dinna." .. "i might like that cause i am a FAT BITCH" .. "so?" .. "oh..ok then...do you think your lard ass wife would mind or do you think she would eat my ass and pick her teeth with my leg bones?" .. "probably" .. "well then, maybe i should go back to my cube and be the little giggle box fuck tard that i am" .. "you do that..." ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! shoot me...data entry calls me because i am a little bitch.
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