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| No Mom, I'm fine. I've found a job at a farm. I've got a barn and everything. | |
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| Um, he seems OK. Maybe a little weird. I get the feeling... | |
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| Get what feeling?! I'm sorry, I couldn't help but listening to your conversation while climbing under the floorboards of the barn. Please, come eat dinner with us. | |
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