Nope. Juss takin care o' myself.
Yor swaggering folksiness is convincing. And even more for someone from the high chanks.
Oh you think you know me.
That was the idea of the day-long interview.
That was a job candidate in career apparel.
Who are you, Tom?
Sylvia is my wife. I smoke all day. I must be Gawda Fahr.
Is it like being in flames then, your marriage?
Not for me.
She stays around for lack of imagination?
Because we run a pyramid scheme, Wayne. Duh. Me, you, Sylvia. We got the shivaccount for the greater lower chanks. She'll be making shivrep soon. Why do you think she stays.
And you?
I'm going on No-Shiv next week, Wayne. We lost our shivstar to open release. Hardly no one wants the shiv unless they could have a degree instead.
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