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39 My Boss Is a Jewish Carpenter My only hope is that the driver of the Lakeside Septic truck, with its coiled, feces-stained tubes and its load of metal cylinder filled with bourgeois shit, had a sense of humor when he placed that blue sticker with bold white letters on his chrome bumper. But to suggest Jesus Christ is alive and well and running a business in the Greater Seattle Area, draining crap out of homes with waterfront views is too much for one man to reflect on, waiting to enter the freeway from a metered ramp at rush hour. I either need to pull over or out. ...

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