Mr Linton, send me file X56Y18.
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My shift hasn't started yet, sir.;)
Read 08:59
Now it has. Send it.
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Today I don't feel like doing anything.
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What is that supposed to mean, Mr Linton?
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I just wanna lay in my bed. 🛌
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As much as I remember you are not paid for doing nothing and laying in bed like a lazy man. Get up and send the file. NOW.
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Don't feel like picking up my phone, so leave a message at the tone.
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Mr Linton, what kind of sick joke is that?
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Uh I'm gonna kick my feet up and stare at the fan, turn the t.v. on, throw my hand in my pants.
Nobody's gon' tell me I cant, naah.
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I AM TELLING YOU THAT YOU CAN'T... At least while you're in my employee.
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Oh? Reallyyy? So you wouldn't like it?😉
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Fu- Mr Linton, stop tempting me and send the file!
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Yes, sir. Of course, sir. 😂
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*Clears throat*
I honestly would've never thought that I would be able to turn a Bruno Mars song into a dirty conversation. But surprisesurprisee! :D
Yours truly,
Mary Ambrose.
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