I'm not hungry for lunch, because hash browns.
Chris went somewhere to do something. I couldn't hear him through the cubicle wall, or over the sound of the forced hot air. I am wearing a hat.
I'm super angry at this stupid Georgia boy. I'm compiling a document to help us win the argument. Only, we probably won't win it, because in the end, only the states win. Still, he's wicked stupid.
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