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 | I abhor your sense of style, Willard, but acclaim that you adorned yourself with that fashion forward bow tie. | |
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| Oh please, dear Petunia, don't belittle me. You know I will never conform to society's fashion trends. | |
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| Besides, I aspire to be a hipster, and cannot keep up with mainstream babble. | |
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| Oh, you are truly hopeless, WIllard! | |
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