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loin, you understand | 2001-06-20 | 1:25 p.m.


lex is forgiven,

for at lunch today he took out his anger/grief out on the buffet chef for asking me if i "owned a leash, and would i like to be led around with one."

    all of this over the slicing of pork loin, you understand.
he complained to the manager, asking for action to be taken for such an insulting phrase.

interesting.

i am so used to such comments that i would not have said anything at all, beside:

"i do not think i am going to answer that question, thankyouverymuch."


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