Tokyo Tension - Radio Edit

Aba was to be the project manager for integrating the network management software rick was selling.

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Dinner's finally arrived.

James eventually managed to remove himself, his legs rather weak as he made his way to one of the unfilled seats.

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Michael and Amanda, Chapter 7

"then, offer him the cit manager position." "are you sure, sir" "we do need a cit manager, don't we?" "well, yes, sir. we do need a manager of cit." "well, as i said, offer him the position." "if you say so, sir."

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Hard Fight

But that was everything she managed to do, now that he had won again. then, in her mind, an idea crossed quickly. 'how i've never seen it? if i manage to get him tired this way, maybe i could defeat him! now... let's hope for this to work...'

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Hard Fight

But that was everything she managed to do, now that he had won again. then, in her mind, an idea crossed quickly. '_how i've never seen it? if i manage to get him tired this way, maybe i could defeat him!

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Brute Belonzyk vs. Ralf Solberg (Yoshi Boxing)

Brute stood his ground, managing to block and dodge a couple, before ralf managed to crack his defenses, landing a couple good shots on his body.

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Getting By

The others of his clan managed to escape, but he was already locked in a ball.

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Lucario and Renamon's Sex Fight.

The two gangs managed to get up and look at them with fire in their eyes. ''you are so fucking dead!!!!!'' they yelled.

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Cooked

The manager said calmly. "since you both have signed the contract, you are legally ours." the manager said. "i think you both should stand up and do a little show for the people here." he stood up.

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3 - That's no pussy, that's my wife

Billy looked behind again to see the manager chasing them while talking on his phone, "but jail is not." he started running as best as his legs could manage. "he wouldn't send us to jail for one bun, would he?"

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Sluts Make Good Dogsitters Pt. 1

Finally, he managed to tap on the door a whole two times. he was afraid that the sound would be too small for the sergal inside to hear, but after a few more moments of serious soul-searching, he managed to remain frozen on the doorstep.

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My Life as a Slave

"well maybe i could speak to the manager then," she said. "i'll go get her," the german sheppard said and went into the back. "i'm the manager," said the one and only white creature i had only met before.

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