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Date: June 19th, 2018 1:03 PM Author: flirting private investor
'Listen to me you beautiful son of a bitch: you are not lost; you are not alone.' *turns away from monitor to face faded red intercom coated in circa 1955 leaded paint, the design sturdy, robust, timeless, reflecting the earnest endeavors of family men in Midwest factories devoted to the furtherance of enduring American industrial might in a simpler time where wolves were wolves and sheep were sheep and the world was one hairtrigger away from an apoclaypse but it was an apocalypse served with a cold side of Hillshire chemical bologna and a smile from your aproned mom* "He's destabilizing. I need a strike team on his location immediately. Spool a lance." *turning back* 'Backspace, listen, everything is going to be just fine. Just fine. I want you to stay calm. You said there were black Priuses, right? Okay, keep noting these details. I'm going to activate your transponder chip so we can get a live feed of wherever you are. You are going to feel a much-more-than-mild jolt in the base of your testicles, possibly accompanied by an expulsion of blood and mucus. This is normal. Are you still there?' *turning away* "Goddamit I want that bird in the air in the next ten minutes. We are *not* losing another one."
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