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May 4, 2007
Pamela seemed bored with underwriting. Her red hair was tied into a bun and she wore an overly stuffy, grey sweater--assertively placing her hands on her hips waiting for the kernals in the microwave to pop. It was the only gesture that reminded Borat of the way her shoulder-length hair bobbed last summer as she professionally flip-flopped down the hallways in burgundy halter tops, actively supervising.
"I never get enough time with my daughter," she said, sipping her slim-fast shake across the table. Borat opened his fortune cookie, sharing his coincidences with Pamela:"You will travel far for business and pleasure."