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[thetomcat]

Ah sweet bliss of unemployment, how I missed you.

Yeah, I quit my job again yesterday. I don't understand why I thought 6 AM shifts were a good idea, but they're done now I can resume being a bum having fun once again.

Yo Varletti, you in to go hit up some bars tonight?

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[cygnettes]

We're not supposed to congratulate you on this, you know.

[thetomcat]

Of course you are! I'm finally getting my priorities back in order.

[cygnettes]

Or regressing.

[thetomcat]

Regressing to the better norm!

[superiffic]

Now! How do you suppose to support your beloved and family without emplyment??

[thetomcat]

Despite Varletti's claims that he's the love of my life, I don't really have either. So that's not a problem.

[superiffic]

!!!

I can help!

[thetomcat]

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With what?

[thatrapscallion]

Fox, my feline friend! Welcome back to the illustrious ranks of the self-employed!

I most certainly am, mi amigo - the glory of being free of such fascist morning schedules is that we can go as late and as hard as we want. You, my friend, have an excellent evening of being drunk under the table to look forward to.

Mayhap we should give Eddie and Al a shout? Guy's night?

[whenyoucallme]

Al is right here, and he says hell yes. I got back from Texas a little early and I still have vacation days to use up. Who cares if you're hung over when there isn't work in the morning?

[thetomcat]

Truer words never spoken, my friend.

[thatrapscallion]

Fantastic!

But I swear to god, Al, if you get us kicked out of one more bar for taking off an article of clothing, you're not allowed to come out with us anymore.

[bramblesgaveway]

[thetomcat]

Who, Varletti? Yeah, we go way back.

[bramblesgaveway]

[cygnettes]

I dunno, Murdock's kind of sweet. In his own hopeless way.

[thetomcat]