“Why, who should J. B. mean by Joe, but old Joe Bagstock—Joseph—your slave—Joe, Ma’am? Here! Here’s the man! Here are the Bagstock bellows, Ma’am!” cried the Major, striking himself a sounding blow on the chest.
Choosing such an unqualified person to operate the machine is an accident-in-waiting.
It's dangerous and dazzling. It's the biggest wowza benefit of private equity.
All we've got to do is stick 'em in the bedroom and feed 'em regular.
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