Going into the seven o'clock meeting I feel like a pinata filled with pizza, beer, chips, beer and cookies. If a little Mexican boy were to smash me open I would rain down joy... half digested joy.
Belyea just printed something off on the printer... I think it was porn. Or something for the meeting. Or maybe porn which will be shown at the meeting.
Jim Jewell and Alex Samuels are cleaning dishes. Scrubbing those suckers spotless.
Jodi-Paul just SCREAMED. I guess that means the meeting started for what I am coining SCREAMING DAY... let's step in and see what's happening.
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