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"Dammit Graham, what the hell are you doing?!" "Filling up space, sir, just like you asked." "And if someone should select the entire page, Graham? Or perhaps view its source? What then, hmm? <mutter> Sometimes I wonder what the hell I'm paying you for..." "I, uh, hadn't thought of that." "No, you didn't, did you! Now stop typing and shag me rotten." "Yes, Dr. Arcane, sir!!! |
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