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Simon Horne – 3/1/00, 6.42pm
Оглавлениеto… David Crutton
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re… fucking ghost ship
I have only this minute stepped out of a heavy meeting with Mako. You are right, this situation is quite untenable.
It is time to apply Timberlands à derrières. Leave it to me.
By the way, Mako is turning into the proverbial smelly one.
Apparently, they bombed our campaign out before Christmas, but even though she is supposed to be running the business, Harriet ‘forgot’ to mention it.
We have already booked Little and Large to appear in the TV spots.
We are up a creek by the name of merde.
Sans paddle.
As if trying to make a car assembled by the Filipino peasantry seem alluring is not sufficiently difficile in the first place.
Si