I have been working for 12 hours. I have two more hours to go. Am wearing a special tin foil hat to stop myself from blowing this place into a billion billion dusty little atoms from the pure raging force of my grumpiness alone. Fashion, bro: it's comin at ya from the top of my head.
I need some motherfucking panadeine forte and I need it by yesterday, dude.
Medical advice suggests that Vodka would also do the Trick.
xoxox nora
PS In case you are worried like a fox, I have Sloginski trailing The Dude while I am at work, although unfortunately Sloginski reports that he doesn't always have the aerodynamic groundspeed to keep up with The Dude's long legged strides. May have to rethink the whole Operation.
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