New York, New York, more taxes and banned in restaurants too? That almost stings.
Going to fire the little pissant that planned a corporate retreat to the Hamptons. Kid doesn't have an original thought in his head and that lazy eye of his is distracting.
Where the fuck is my Seltzer? I want to see if I can buy Bora Bora.
And as for the rest of you...why the hell are you all on this tiny piss poor excuse for an island?