[Congratulations]
Aren't you so glad that the album is finally over? you don't have to listen to anymore of this pain and cringe-inducing garbage anymore. I- I'm very proud of you for enduring this. I think this deserves a cookie. So, uh, go to McDonald's and get yourself a McFlurry. Get yourself a chicken sandwich. You deserved it. You literally sat through like fffffff- 10 whole minutes of, just, utter, painful, pure-hot garbage. So, um, i'm very proud of you and, uh, i hope you remember this day in the future and, um, try to challenge yourself more to listen to more of my songs. So, yeah. Have a good day, soldier.
[Another Argument With Jim, The Studio Guy]
Alright, Jim, I'm done. I'm tired of this. You're getting fired, okay? I'm gonna give you a two-weeks notice. You can work here for 2 more weeks but you're only getting paid, like, 15-dollars an hour, alright? I'm tired of having to tell you every single time that you need to tell me when you're recording, because if you just start recording, i don't know when to rap, dude. it's literally bee- i've had to endure you this whole album. so, just, go. I can handle the rest of it. I can distribute it, i can do everything. Just don't come here ever again. Also, i talked to your landlord and you're getting evicted, so your stuff is in that wagon.
Aren't you so glad that the album is finally over? you don't have to listen to anymore of this pain and cringe-inducing garbage anymore. I- I'm very proud of you for enduring this. I think this deserves a cookie. So, uh, go to McDonald's and get yourself a McFlurry. Get yourself a chicken sandwich. You deserved it. You literally sat through like fffffff- 10 whole minutes of, just, utter, painful, pure-hot garbage. So, um, i'm very proud of you and, uh, i hope you remember this day in the future and, um, try to challenge yourself more to listen to more of my songs. So, yeah. Have a good day, soldier.
[Another Argument With Jim, The Studio Guy]
Alright, Jim, I'm done. I'm tired of this. You're getting fired, okay? I'm gonna give you a two-weeks notice. You can work here for 2 more weeks but you're only getting paid, like, 15-dollars an hour, alright? I'm tired of having to tell you every single time that you need to tell me when you're recording, because if you just start recording, i don't know when to rap, dude. it's literally bee- i've had to endure you this whole album. so, just, go. I can handle the rest of it. I can distribute it, i can do everything. Just don't come here ever again. Also, i talked to your landlord and you're getting evicted, so your stuff is in that wagon.
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