JUST EXIT
I've never liked the world as it
is : People run late, it's a bad
bet at the checkout line, and the
bookies are crooked too. Calling
in for the final countdown, wrong
numbers abound.
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Make that a short and staccato
sentence. I can't stay any longer
that this. My status quo is quotable
and my sum amounts to this final
summation: Leave the room here
as swiftly as you can. Don't look
around. Just exit.
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