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| Peace be with you my son. | |
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| Dad? Is that you? | |
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| No. I say that to everyone. | |
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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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| Did you tell him? | |
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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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