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She asks him what he does and he says, I play with words. He’s pleased with himself and she leans in and says, That means you’re poor right?

The lawyers saw another night of take-out in front of them and the young one looked at her boss and said, Why do you pick your nose so much?

It’s late. Harry wants to send everyone home, close up. Sleep. He flicks the lights on and off. This place needs a bed, he thinks. I’m tired

Jones flung the pen at Roy. Roy thought Patel had thrown it and made a loud racist remark. Patel thought he heard Jones. The intern laughed.

Barnes had been picking his nose and when he finally scooped the wet nugget his boss entered his office to introduce the hot new secretary.