Oh my god, what time is it?
I'm late again, this sucks
Where's my other shoe? Fuck!
I need a drink! God damn!

Did I get gas last night?
Oh, well, roll the dice
Haha, I gotta to to vegas soon
I really miss those wonderful casinos
and friendly people

Fuck, I hate those people in the carpool lane
"We carpool," oooo, go fuck yourself
I'm probably fired already, shit
Oh, well, only nine more hours 'till dollar drafts and free meatballs

You're late


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