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Friday, March 16th, 2007
Mar. 16th, 2007 09:50 pmSomeone had managed to set up an industrial air conditioner in the office today. That someone had also turned it up to the maximum setting (which, in this case, was 11 instead of the normal 10 on the dial). The office staff had plenty of layers on. For some reason they seemed to like it being cold today.
A row of weetiny penguins in weetiny top hats skidded past where a miniature ice pond had formed in the middle of the office.
Ah. So that was why. The office staff were weetiny penguin whores. Not literally. That would be dirty.
Bob Gremlin skidded by on the ice chasing the penguins.
The office was open.
A row of weetiny penguins in weetiny top hats skidded past where a miniature ice pond had formed in the middle of the office.
Ah. So that was why. The office staff were weetiny penguin whores. Not literally. That would be dirty.
Bob Gremlin skidded by on the ice chasing the penguins.
The office was open.
