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That sorry SOB tried to kill me! He was going to throw me right out the window along with everything that's important to me! It's all because of those blankety-blank kids and their ridiculous needs. Why do they have to be so needy? I thought I taught them better than that! Now I have to go find myself a job to shut Rex up. How will I possibly be able to work on my painting if I'm working all day? I'M AN ARTIST for Pete's sake! Maybe I'll just get myself fired after a few months just like Rex, see how he likes it.
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