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 | Dad? Is that you? |  |
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 | Jesus Christ! I am so sick and tired of guys like you tormenting me! I need another drink. |  |
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 | I just couldn't do it. Look at him. He so wimpy. He's drinking pink lemonade for gods sake. I blame his mother. Stupid b#tch. |  |
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