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Mine was chez, as in chez kuan. One night, in the kitchen, I decided to do things my way. Chef called me on the floor and chewed me out. WTF you think this is, this ain't fcking chez kuan. You do it this way or you fcking go home to fckin chez kuan.
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You don't need a weatherman to know which way the wind blows - Robert A. Zimmerman
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