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I pointed out the districts that were not being successful and having the most special cut checks for new employees. I also pointed out just how many people were still in our system that had already been terminated. Most of the HR people gasped when I told them how many employees this mismanagement of payroll and new employee processing cost the company along with how many people, we overpaid by not terminating them as they should have been. I publicly thank Rob from IT and his team who individually verified each and everyone that worked for us was still on the proper payroll, some wanting a paycheck but most of them wanting direct deposit. "I cannot do this, I'm married." "THESE BOOBS HAVE BEEN WHIPPED, BURNED, DRAGED, WAXED AND PIERCED WITH NEEDLES Big Boobs AND THEY'VE STILL GOT A LOT OF BOUNCE LEFT IN 'EM", she raised her eyebrows, letting everyone know she was more than just a super buxom ten, she was bonified hardcore sex deviate. 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