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My first claymation and foray into voice acting. 40 seconds of meta humor relating to the 300 or so employees who lost their jobs with the Q Television Network. Our boss was the OG horrible boss. He bled on many of us, propositioned even more of us, and regularly used company money to pay for his own good time. Don't worry, before it all went down he bought lots of booze for us. But that's all the SEC's problem now.



I don't write a lot of fiction; but this character wouldn't leave me the hell alone until I penned something about him. He's got a lot more to say but this is about all I'm willing to hear. My talented friend mr. PIXIE composed and recorded the incidental music as well as the reading. He also edited the video. In fact I should just turn this story on over to him.

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