| Linda rejected Frank's offer to buy a dress for her if she spends a day with him. That was a week ago. |
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 | Well, Frank? Still feeling looney and looking for a hooker who you can buy with a dress? | |
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| *gasp* God, Linda *gasp* thank you for talking to me *gasp* again. *gasp* I can't bear *gasp* this any longer. *gasp* I'm *this* close to killing *gasp* myself. | |
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| Holy moley, Frank, you don't sound healthy at all. Maybe you should see a doctor. | |
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| I warned you! Haven't I warned you fücking cünt *gasp* that if you tell me once again to see a fücking doctor I will *gasp* decaptivate you? Fücking haven't I? | |
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| Golly, what happened to the lights? And Frank, you should probably pop a pill or something, you sound tense. | |
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