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Dammit!
"Uh.. yeah, that's what I meant..." my eyes wandered the room nervously. "Uh... it's actually balsa. You know, budget cuts."
"I think it's oak..." she said.
"GAWDDAMMIT YOU THINK I DON'T KNOW THE fuckING DIFFERENCE BETWEEN BALSA AND OAK!?!?"
She sat there, shocked.
"I forgot to take my medicine this morning..." I covered.
"Okay..." she replied, having no clue what the hell was going on.
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