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d it will come back to you', and vice-versa. Robert had been
kicking butt for so long, he was about due for a major fall, and wanted
to be around to watch. Sooner or later he'd kick the wrong one. The problem
was, there weren't many people who could bring him to heel. Maybe he'd
slipped through the net? We'll see.
But they weren't about to let 's have it that easy. turned 's back,
and someone left his empty coffee cup on a neatly printed report. She'd stop
for a moment, and a leering suited figure would tick 's off. objected,
and was told that if did 's job wouldn't be bothered.
One went as far as to sit on 's desk and ask 's out while his friends
grinned broadly. stared him in the eyes, and a smile crossed 's face.
"You know, you remind me of an old story I read."
"Oh? And what might that be, Sapphr?"
"An American tourist asked a Frenchwoman if he could sample 's saliva."
"And?"
" spat in his face."
The gloating expressions vanished.
"You're OUT OF LINE!", he shrieked.
"If you don't get off this desk", slowly and calmly replied, "I'm going
to punch you in a very painful place."
That moved his butt, and w
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