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| So, you like, found this talking fish who, like, gave you three wishes... and you wished that you had a date... | |
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| Right, and I got YOU. Pretty fucking lame, huh? | |
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| I don't know, man. I was kind of feeling a vibe between us, some sort of kinship... a connection... | |
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| Okay, look. The ONLY connection that's been made here is that plate of FOOD to your fat FACE. I'm sorry, but I don't think we should see each other again. | |
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| Is this because the angel hair pasta got caught on my piercings? | |
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