Or
"You're the one who always makes me cry. To death."
Sure. OK. I'm not sure that's how that works. Anyway.
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| It's been a week. Time for a more different Firehouse subs for lunch. |
Then Google had questions.
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| What? No. Why are you even? |
Also I fixed two things for work, and did some paper editing. Tomorrow is likely more of the same.
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| This story is garbage, and I hadn't read/listened/watched it in a long time. Garbage. You suck, 1959. |
And I played a board game against a four year old.
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| It is a bit challenging to make sure you don't win in a distasteful way. |
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