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It was very clear from then that Peter was just there as an adult in the room.

And it's like, what the fuck are we doing?

Why are we giving run to this guy?

Like, I don't know, it didn't make any sense to me, but that's what, that is the moment at which I was like, fuck this guy.

I know exactly what's happening here.

And oh, somehow he's just getting approval to post our ratings on there.

What if I had done that?

Can I post the ratings?

Yeah. My guess is no, you know this guy, and it's all about the fucking ticket bunker.

It's all about the ticket bunker and being in the bunker. Unless this soccer

cunt wants to just show up and be like, now I'm in the bunker. Where the fuck did you come from? Did you work the overnights? Corby did? Were you coming up here and putting in all these fucking hours? Or did you do that at some other radio station? Well, if you did it for some of the radio station, that shit ain't supposed to count here. All I'm told is that it starts here and ends here. And like I think you fucking

walking in with this little swagger like, take it fucking gag, take it friendly. No, you're not.

You're a fucking cunt. Nobody up there likes you. I can tell there's a few people who pretend to like

you and possibly kind of do because they're also objectionable on the certain

issues of treating people well themselves.

But everybody fucking knew what that was.

Is it unbelievable cat didn't think we'd know?

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