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Tuesday, May 25, 2010
Your cubits are getting verst, Mrs. Smedley
The past few weeks have been punctuated by people popping into the office armed with tape measures. We have no idea what they're up to as it's a bit early in the season for us to have grown the council's biggest marrow.
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They're just trying to get the measure of you....
Sounds more like you're about to get a smaller office!
Nota Bene: you, sir, are incorrigible!
Joanna: that's one of the more optimistic suggestions.
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