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...beats within the breast of Grifols management.
For years I waited. In the shadows, plotting. Some day my time would come...And heads would roll...Some day...
The day has come and past. I, the pinnacle of human perfectiion, sit atop the desolate waste that once was a productive region. With the exception of our toady CEO, all above me have been eliminated.
Who can I fire today? I love this job.