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{ Ah ha! Masterfully writes my pen! As I proof this draft of our coup de l'economiques, } |
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{ no happenstance can I create in mine mind that could foil my triumph! } |
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"Barry! Barry! Come quickly! Something terrible has happened!" |
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"Bah! What could this thing that has happened now be?!" |
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"It is yellow skull! He has collapsed, insensible, not unlike the proverbial sack full of the cornmeal with whom he shares a similar hue!" |
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"Foolish skull! I am closing my grasp around the ownership of this pathetic venture! It is the largest step yet towards clinching my over-all scheme! Do not let lame semi-gambits distract you from my designs, and your duties!" |
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"Aļ, you fool middlemanager of wage-slaves! Your ignorance spills from your lips like pus from a lanced boil! If nothing else enters your mind which isn't represented on a balance sheet, I would have you know this: |
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"He is truly stricken--now rush to his side, as we do, in the manner of humane folk!" |
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"INSUBORDINATE CALCIUM-DEPOSIT! None of the pay that has flown, as though wing'd, from my mighty coffers--monies without whom you would be junior mintless--has been sent your way so that you could speak thusly to ME!" |
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"You greatly forget your position and rank! And I will respond to this in kind! From this moment forth, you will hold neither in this endeavor!" |
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"Well may you rush to his side, or any other locale that your fevered, fooled brain can conceive of! It will brook no never- mind from me, I sever you from your job! |
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"To leave your sight is a light thing to me-- the very optical photons gain a sour spin when they rebound off your venomous iris-slits and glinting fang!" |
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"I depart with up-beat and smiling chimpanzees playing beauteous fiddle compositions at the circus pavilions of my soul!" |