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Post by Meihou Wang on Aug 18, 2006 8:57:31 GMT 7
Well, I for one am wearing my pair right now. You never know just how deperate one might become when faced with the grips of ..., or when confronted by the tantamount and ever-resident possibility that at the end of the day, it might not be a helluvalot more than your smiling face, that counts for anything in our profession. What I want to know: How many of you can I count on to buy the 200,000 pairs of Powershoes which I careless overlooked, right there at the of the contract? You simply cannot imagine the horror, plainly in view to anyone close enough to gaze into the whites of my eyes, as the interpreter explained in earnest and in total confidence, the closing details of my newly stamped and legally binding agreement. One thing was clear: Her excited tone wasn't just the professional by-product of one over-worked office clerk from Shijiazhuang--it was also the simple and stone-cold truth of the several exclamation points, strategically hidden at the end of each sentence. Faithfully yours, *~Meihou Wang~*
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