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 22-12, 00:01
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Yell, I'm gonna call it a night. Talk to you tomorrow, Jamie.
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22-12, 00:00
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22-12, 00:00
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22-12, 00:00
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it's like being in a funeral home at night by yourself
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21-12, 23:59
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21-12, 23:58
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21-12, 23:58
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im thinking i hope this guy doesnt have a gun
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21-12, 23:58
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21-12, 23:57
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He wants your unconscious body for dirty things.
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21-12, 23:57
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i hate when they send him over
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21-12, 23:55
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im thinking did he just do that and im trapped there is no way out of this room
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21-12, 23:54
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21-12, 23:53
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and he smiles and says "ok" then turns and looks around like to make sure nobody is around
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21-12, 23:53
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i said " oh yes i need to ask you a question"
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21-12, 23:52
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i turn and look and its him
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21-12, 23:52
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as im doing this i get the feeling im being watched
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21-12, 23:51
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thats what im thinking toki
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21-12, 23:51
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so im in the service dept. and put cookies on their desks. the lights are out because they are all out of the office
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21-12, 23:51
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The cookies are laced with rohypnol. He's waiting for you to eat them so he can drag your limp body in the bathroom. 
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21-12, 23:50
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i only see two boxes of cookies , so i start running around to the other departments passing out cookies because some of the people in my department are pigs and wont share
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21-12, 23:49
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he gives me a box of cookies, and then goes upstairs the book keeps and owners offices
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21-12, 23:48
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he creeps me out on a normal day
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21-12, 23:47
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the company that does our it work sent over a guy with cookies
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21-12, 23:47
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21-12, 23:46
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i have weird cookie story
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