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...on a tour of our industry (videogames).
Either our company gave money to some Florida school, or Florida gave money to a school we care about -- wasn't clear to me which. I just heard "the Governor wants to see blah blah", which prompted me to look up. I half expected Arnie (we're located in California), but instead I saw that fat bastard Jeb standing there. I just about passed out.
In the interest of not compromising my cushie professional position, I bit my tongue and let the brass do their talking and leave. Oh but what a wave of disgust...
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