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Can't talk, gotta work.

Can't talk, up to my elbows in binary alligators.
Its upgrade time and the upgrade is downgrading me at every turn.
Letters, numbers, what does it all mean? http 500 is good right?
Loves me some command prompt, would you mind speaking a little slower please?
Coffee? Where's the coffee? I drank all the coffee? How can this be?
I dream in batch files. Woe is me!
Follow these instructions just like we wrote them. You did? Great!
Follow these instructions just like we wrote them. Except for page four.
Whoops. Our bad. Our fault. Got time for a conference call?
We're in a different time zone. Looks like I'm working late.
Ring! Ring! Gotta go again.

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