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The quest for ions

I kinda like stupid people I fit in But their questions doth Amuse No -I usually hang about McDonald’s dressed in a uniform I call it niche cosplay Yes sir I do know who I am speaking to You gave me access to your information Although you maybe someone pretending to be you Sorry need to explain these are my attempts to be fired from employment Now if you ask me again If you ask me again it will be a different now Do you work here? Do you know who you are talking to? Do you know what time it is? Actually heard someone coming back from lunch That they slept in We should make the next year coming 2026 Just miss 2025 out Could you imagine future historians trying to figure it out Would you like to explain yourself Well are we talking anatomically physically Do you need a breakdown of the word yourself I would explain but I am unsure if you could grasp it Here is some drawings or a ball of tin foil to play with You are meant to start at 8 I did I just didn’t start here Can you email when you have finished those reports Dear Carl When you have finished those reports

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