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Kendell Marano Parker. She's scared, but she's still here. Stable shacks, don't explode here. - Your boss is my a*s, you don't even have calibre, to work as a mere cleaner in this company. - she says. Holding me, I leave her talking to myself and go to the bathroom, from so much champagne that I've never drunk in my life, I need to pee. I see her following me, but I ignore it. She's looking for plastic surgery. I'm going in, and I'm going straight to one of the cabins, to pee. As soon as I go out, I'll see myself. Hold Kendell, and behave like chic. I go to the washbasin and wash my hands, while washing my hands the i***t turns off the tap making me look at her. - Are you mentally ill? - I already question nervously. - What do you want? - I question already going after her. I'm

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