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I hate when people are late and use the same excuse everytime. Everytime somebody forgot to set the clock, lost keys, had to repair car, encountered traffic, or tubes exploded, phone rang, dog had to shit on the sofa. I could trust more easily somebody able to invent a new excuse, like "I've been kidnapped by mutant rats" or similar.
I don't have stories of my own, because I always try to be at appointments or work earlier.
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