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Corporate ethnobotany at its finest. |
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[autosurgeon] I can only presume that you work in an environment that doesn't already induce vomiting and the fear? You wouldn't last 5 minutes in this place ;-) |
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Did you test this beverage (immediately) prior to posting this idea? |
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[dobtabulous] I deny everything. |
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Besides, looking at yr watch might be kind of fun in that state. Check out those hands - they're waving at you! |
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The next logical step would be an opium den next to the smoking room ... |
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Every day at my office is a game of chance... |
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[Aristotle]: Come now, no reason to hyperbolize. |
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Perhaps if this were combined with the coffee taps described by the "Central Coffee" idea, I'd never go home. |
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I'll bet a bun to a fish bone that trashcanglam posted this within 60 seconds of returning from a meeting. |
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"Now - if the Mad Hatter will kindly call this meeting to disorder..." |
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Did you come up with this idea while standing bored in an unemployment line? 'Cos that's where I suspect you'd end up if you tried this... |
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"Mr. Gates, my next experimental product for you is Microsoft Global Online Peace and Love Training. Could I have half a billion R&D budget please? Please?" |
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I'm with [calum], ubercroissant indeed. Between the silly sounds and surrealities insinuated, I was literally clapping and laughing out loud. |
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Thats why they have powdered nutmeg at Starbucks |
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For even more fun, feed it to everyone else at the meeting, instead. |
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Likey. Much better to go "Woah, spaceeey" at some interminable, mind-numbing bollocks involving graphs than to gnaw the table edge in an attempt to stop brain dribbling out of ears. That said, your boss probably wouldn't be impressed. |
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