Precious and few are the moments we two can share.
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| "What do you want to do tonight, sweetie?" | |
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| "We could stay home and watch a movie." | |
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And what better way to share them than with some good old fashioned senseless voilence?
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| "We could go out and harm innocent people." | |
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Yes, well, the key word there would be life.
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| "Now you're talkin', toots." | |
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| "It's such a drag having an undead boyfriend. Kill, kill, kill. I mean, honestly... variety is the spice of life." | |
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