Mark had arrived at his job.
And he was surprised with a random drug test.
Why had he drinken all those Budweiser Beers this morning.
He failed his drug test badly.
And the company fired him.
So he went home and drank a few more Buds.
He would worry about finding a new job tomorrow.
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