If only it was one thing, but no, my irrepressible wit just cannot stop. Finally, under the assault of my gurning vitriol, a co-worker cried Uncle. Apparently every insult was hitting his heart. I made up for it very prettily in a way, but this won't do, I must apologise properly the next time I see him and I am really nervous that he will (quite justifiably) tell me to go to hell.
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