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 | What's wrong, Johnson? | |
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| *sigh* I just found out that my son has cancer and he's going to die if he doesn't get a bone marrow transplant from a doner. | |
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| Well, I'd help, but I've already taken the liberty of being your wife's boner doner, if you know what I mean. | |
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| Thanks anyways bu....What!? | |
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| Who would've thought your son getting cancer would've been the perfect way to break my affair with your wife to you? And here I was getting worried about it. Well, see you on Monday, Johnson. | |
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