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| I just found a shirt from a stripclub in the laundry! Did you go to a stripclub last night and lie about it? | |
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| I did, but technically the lying is as much your fault as it is mine. | |
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| How the hell can you think that? | |
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| Because it takes two people to lie, Michelle, one to tell the lie and one to believe it, but don't worry, I forgive you. | |
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| Well, it worked in the way that I met your mom at the stripclub and she gave me a couch to sleep on after Michelle kicked me out. The rest is history. | |
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